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Pre-Dawnby Elaine PolinIn this pre-dawn hourI caress the keysof my computer— only your facesand your poemsfill the darkened sky.Ocean, still hiddenby dark, clouded skieshas no words for me,but your poetrysings through the nightcomforting my heartrestoring my soul.This miracle machinegives me the powerto travel at light speedto the ends of the Earthand beyond its atmospherto our virtual Planetand to the stars.I am gratefulto the Creatorfor the machineand for allof you.
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