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Drifting with the wind of night,

Bearing white, motionless face.

Notice not the sparkling light,

Together with heart beat race.

Movements become dim in sight,

Narrower and narrower own pace.

Breathing with heavy fight,

Moving from one after another place.

Letting go the breath for  flight,

Under the sky of the sparkling night,

With white, motionless face.

In: English Poem Posted By: Date: Jun 26, 2009

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