Written by Emily Harstone | February 26, 2018
This time, I will take up space.
When the storm passes, peace remains
Say hello to a beautiful begining
Why did she feel so foolish, for being so loyal?
The horizon is humanity’s never-ending journey.
The world was there, waiting
Walk into a beautiful open place
Beginning of world at her feet.
The last one made it out.
She would never look back again.
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This time, I will take up space.
When the storm passes, peace remains
Say hello to a beautiful begining
Why did she feel so foolish, for being so loyal?
The horizon is humanity’s never-ending journey.
The world was there, waiting
Walk into a beautiful open place
Beginning of world at her feet.
The last one made it out.
She would never look back again.