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Upside Down World

Where I stand
Where I knee
Where I sit
Where I walk
My world
Right side up
As the chill winds
brush against my skin
I am
Here in my world
As my sun sets
the yellow one rises
The others are upside down
feet to feet
we stand
we knee
we sit
we walk
Unknown to a flat world
We are below

6 Sep 16

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