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Sunlit rays slant through Like traces in the dark, Incandescent beams Flinging dust motes and dreams Into sharp relief. Eyelids crawl open To a dim shelter Of duvae red, faded. A peek over the edge Sets the stomach a'quiver, An urge to leap fought off By fatigue; you stay in camp And slowly stretch your muscles. An electronic foghorn Signals your doom. An avalanche of cotton, And your back protests At the sudden weight. The tether snaps And you fall Into the dark of the day.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
Dark of the Day
Sunlit rays slant through Like traces in the dark, Incandescent beams Flinging dust motes and dreams Into sharp relief. Eyelids crawl open To a dim shelter Of duvae red, faded. A peek over the edge Sets the stomach a'quiver, An urge to leap fought off By fatigue; you stay in camp And slowly stretch your muscles. An electronic foghorn Signals your doom. An avalanche of cotton, And your back protests At the sudden weight. The tether snaps And you fall Into the dark of the day.
mv-blake
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 2:52 AM UTC
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