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Mar 2017
I look up from the bottom of the lake
To see the stars painted onto the underside of the ice.
Like a canvas, flawlessly decorated by God,
But still a prison.
Scott Hamsun
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Scott Hamsun  22/M/Bergen
(22/M/Bergen)   
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