Basecamp
She singled out a spot
At the edge of the world
Where the first rays enter
The lacuna of the morning’s breeze
To be stirred gently
Only to be moved deeply
She singled out a spot
At the edge of the world
Where the first rays enter
The lacuna of the morning’s breeze
To be stirred gently
Only to be moved deeply
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