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Aug 2013
There are painted gardens on my bathroom mirror
Like a surreal window
To the eye of the storm,
A skewed camera lens flare blinding the mountains.
Let's bathe in the hot springs of
Heightened sensitivity
And reminiscence of forgotten tomorrow.
Austin Mosher
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Austin Mosher  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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