Kate Cornwell: Stories of my life

Kate Cornwell: Stories of my life


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Open Skies

From the highest mountain I see 

Like the world seemed to agree 

Bright sun and the open sky 

Trying to drive away the lie 

But all that remained was the deep black sea. 

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January 2, 2026
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