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No Two Alike

Just pass noon Staring down At the floorboards Of the cafe Soft wood Pitted and worn By the passage Of time and feet While the mosaic tiles Show no scars Each morning Washed and wiped Of life’s residue No secrets … Continue reading

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Once Crystal

at twenty for study or to pass the time your eyes wander perhaps through a book without hesitation and unhindered but after a score or a little more you no longer distinguish the wood for the trees but the book … Continue reading

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