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Apr 2020
Looking at you through this glass
as forever drifts to the past
An eternity of sliding sands block my path,
and a glassen wall stands at full mast.

were bittersweet memories
ever meant to last?

In this desert, another flower blooms.
Siftless sands begin to sift once more;
time always resumes.
glassen is not a word (duh) but I made it a word. It means glass-like, as the narrator cannot define something so large and smooth as a wall of glass, it wouldn't make sense to him.
siftless: (adjective) without sift (another made up word)
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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