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Nov 2012
It's early enough
things are starting to lighten up
you know that brief in-between time
when the sky is that strange,
infinitely deep blue?
And you feel honored to catch
that fleeting moment
before the slide flips
and the sun climbs
and the blue seeps away?
rachel g
Written by
rachel g  portland, maine
(portland, maine)   
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