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Above,
the clear and endless dark
Below, the sidewalk pounding
Urging
my feet, on through the street
Desperate steps resounding.
Onward,
onward ‘round the bend
Running, never stopping
I cannot
breathe, I need reprieve
Every joint is popping.
At
last, ahead, a tiny light
Resolved to never weaken
Dim at
first, but then it bursts
Shining like a beacon.
Leading
me to what I seek
All that I was missing
And suddenly you’re
next to me
And finally we’re kissing.