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Flat Earth

  • Writer: Bethany Wish
    Bethany Wish
  • Aug 24, 2019
  • 1 min read

In my dreams the world is flat

I sail right to the edge and wait

And see your ship approach below

Yours in moonlight, mine in day


You take my hand at the world’s end

And step across the razor sea

We walk together on the edge

And laugh at things like gravity


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