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A lighthouse keeper

  • Writer: μ
    μ
  • 3 days ago
  • 1 min read

It’s unknown lighthouse.



A lighthouse keeper spends seeing the edge.



The edge is such as border of lying and absence.



Between sea and sky.


Between the air and void.



Star, debris, back and forth in moon.



He is looking at beyond the supremacy.



He murmurs.



“Where does tomorrow begin?”

 
 
 

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