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The Landscape Rolls

The landscape rolls,

The page unfolds,

And letters flood the gap.

 

The trees entwined,

The words in rhyme,

A sentence spreads its trap.

 

The world can turn

But paper burns

Until it turns to black.

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fiona-guest
English
Published
Jan 14, 2011
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