Milton Toran

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From dreary skies I make my descent,
Heaven above from which I am sent

Through the atmosphere I fall as rain,
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Lying here at dawn,
Empty arms longing for you
A new heart you've found,
Morning embraces nightfall,
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I climbed the highest ladder,
To see what I could see;
I saw my fellow countrymen,
Living in poverty
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4 a.m. in the morning,
i have the bathroom to myself
deep within my solitude,
creative juices flowing
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