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Echoes

Donté K-R

Contributor


From inception, there lived something primal

Off and running before it could grow legs to stand on

Mesmerised by the wonder of its newfound home, and incapable of simply gazing

At the feet of its magnitude

No, this spirit lived to holler from the mountain top

And revel breathlessly in the vibrations of the echoes


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