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I was quite alone in this small room with the tarp and the dying fire.
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As I sit and listen to the shadows travel across the mountains,
I am reminded of a girl.
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Those small peculiar moments, brown and liquid, invented themselves before him while his cup drifted out of view...
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I am a shadow. Cooler than liquid. I don't need a container to take shape.
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an almost perfectly symmetrical/
Cheshire grin of a moon tonight/
above the iced roof of the house
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