Linear Poetry

I

Released

A

Leaf

From

The

Rocky

Precipice

And

Hurled

Myself

Overboard

To

Ride

The

Journey

Down

Feeling

Like

A

Lost

And

Found

Kindred

Wind

Glider.


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