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eyeglasses nestled in the fluffy snow frosted, with a single crack bouncing winter sun off my tarnished window a glint of hidden history from below it sent me on a journey way, way back a memory of reflected light off a tree lined lake where i swam as a child all day until the moon gave birth to night and the sky was black with pinholes of white a remembrance long ago filed delivered back to me by a frozen emissary whose lenses are no longer fit for eyes whose rounded frames are a bit ordinary but found one final way to be visionary as a door unlocked by a cold, powdery sunrise
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
eyeglasses in the snow
eyeglasses nestled in the fluffy snow frosted, with a single crack bouncing winter sun off my tarnished window a glint of hidden history from below it sent me on a journey way, way back a memory of reflected light off a tree lined lake where i swam as a child all day until the moon gave birth to night and the sky was black with pinholes of white a remembrance long ago filed delivered back to me by a frozen emissary whose lenses are no longer fit for eyes whose rounded frames are a bit ordinary but found one final way to be visionary as a door unlocked by a cold, powdery sunrise
Gant Haverstick 2017
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May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
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