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Sep 2022
There is a place
not here or there
but somewhere.

Infinite fractals,
shattering in time.
Reflections,
in broken glass.

To blades of grass,
to grains of sand.
A finite countless,
infinity.
David Naumann
Written by
David Naumann  24/M/Missouri
(24/M/Missouri)   
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   Stephen E Yocum
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