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Feb 2018
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half-illuminated day,

are you raining, i wonder



the blank space stretches

between the windowsill and me





even through the curtains,

when there is sun, it feels so sure.

why is its absence obvious

any less so?
cosmo naught
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cosmo naught
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       Corey Zornes and Abigail Sedgwick
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