Upward ever drawn ~
Pinnacle of nature sees ~
Eye perceives nothing ~
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
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© Raymond G. Taylor, 2022, all rights reserved. The author has asserted his right to be identified as the author of this work.
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Raymond G. Taylor
Author based in Kent, England. A writer of fictional short stories in a wide range of genres, he has been a non-fiction writer since the 1980s. Non-fiction subjects include art, history, technology, business, law, and the human condition.
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