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day 11 (4/4)

  • Writer: Kate Atkinson
    Kate Atkinson
  • May 12, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jun 15, 2020

Certainty


The edge of the ranges have faded with the setting sun.


But I know them well and can trace their outline with my finger in the dark,

with the help of the stars.


And when the sun rises, I know they'll be there again.


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