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Following the polar maps

Posted in Polar Maps by ION on 13/04/2011

So, when I raised my eyes a little higher
My sight reached the gleams of gears
We now are lost, beyond white shores
And of such spirits I am one.

But, let us go on, the way is long
In the trembling streams of chilly winds
Into the melancholy valley of monumental icebergs
We’re getting burned out, seeing too much.

Meanwhile, there is a voice telling a story of slow returns
That then took part in that splendid school choir
And even greater joy then was mine
That I cannot describe here in full_


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