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Jan 2015
I walk aided by curvaceous steps
leaning into a street of drafty darkness
circling around legs of steel.

Luminous stairs leading to brightly
woven stars hovering over my head

I walk

Into a valley of hot dreaded death
Noticed by nothing
I leave alone to ponder my reality

I walk
Laurie
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