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Sep 2015
Blinded by the sun at midnight.
Poked by the thorn of a smooth daisy
The sour taste of refreshing fruit punch
A splinter in the finger from a finished wood floor.
The bright green light of a cloudless blue sky
Perception is key and mine is flawed
Liz Salvador
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Liz Salvador  Long island
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