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OUTERMOST EDGE June 26, 2011

Posted by brownsweaters in poetry.
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And there are those millions of places

Farthest from the center of the universe

Spinning at the outermost edge.

 

Perhaps in their night sky is a place of

Wondrous light and a place of solid black.

 

Or there is a single star,

All the light of the universe,

A distant mystery.

 

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