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Feb 5
. Id tried to shake hands

      with Ego's shadow

      in the reflection of

      light they bathe in.


      But acquaintances

     made by silhouettes

    at dusk, are disturbed,

as the sun begins to fade.
Ryan O'Leary
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Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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