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Up where you walk where all is clouded

Works of fire explode through the sky

And beneath, where we watch, is crowded

Like little dots scuttling below

And in light, you’re floating shrouded

By and and by, by and by.

May your shoes never be eroded,

As you walk with light in tow.

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