santana copeland

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Aug 31, 2010

nothing less

nothing more
to an outsider
the landscape
holds gray skies
buildings that change
with each step
boundaries keep ideas in perspective
but they fade
creating an endless river of confusion
for explorers who dare to dream.
Posted by santana copeland at Tuesday, August 31, 2010
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