Tag: mirror
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The Way Things Are
Clawing at stone, frantic, it crumbles away to dust and behind the wall are theater lights…
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Monarchs
For a few minutes at a time you can rest back here behind gray walls and a paper thin door…
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Sawdust
Living behind glass, or etched into its surface Clouds heavy with rain roll across a sky streaked with pink
The Light is On 