To Aid An_ Cage
2004-04-18 - 11:15 p.m.
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I watched the day pass into night and the fire dropped below my line of vision called horizon. The darkness that became was surfaced by the lights that set the stage for the disaster of the city. I did not weep. I had taken my meds the night before and slept a sleep I can adore. My kettle boils and my green tea alights this night with an emerald fire and a song like a whistle.WORD - Tristan
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