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Apr 2013
I'm walking upon this lighted bridge with frost nipping at my heels and a sunken heart during this winter solstice.
I'm hidden in the shadows with a dark coat wrapped around me like skin.
Only here on this bridge do I feel so light- so free;
As if I can so easily be swallowed by the evening sky...
if only I could stay awake long enough in this timeless lane.
To never awaken from this frozen fantasy would be such a lovely thing.
Dejectedjew
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Dejectedjew  Florida
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