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Apr 2014
Closing my eyes as I attend dreams,
I come across an iceberg.
I understand all-
I comprehend the unimaginable,
and just as suddenly I wake.

My eyes are accustomed-
there is darkness-
brightened by halogen lights-
an empty veil spied upon,
spoiled by the idea of....
something more.

There is a sea of I's
then there is just I.
Yet no one really notices.
Luis Miguel Martinez-Rivera
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