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JUST where that star above
Shines with a cold, dispassionate smile —
If in the flesh I’d travel there,
How many, many a mile!

If this, my soul, should be
Unprisoned from its earthly bond,
Time could not count its markless flight
Beyond that star, beyond!

William Stanley Braithwaite

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