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High in the Mountains
I’d never before set foot
beyond the boundaries of my own history
never challenged the stars with Africa
I was using the weight of my wings
as a tired excuse
for living within limits
walking when I might fly
holding my breath
till I grew too heavy to move
But you never thought
to hesitate
to invite me along
Now high in the mountains
a kingdom in the sky
is becoming our home
3.12.2010
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