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#713

Fresh

Hollow shell.

Glare while we sleep.

No room for shadows.

Haunting.

Work

Mist floats on the water;

Obscuring spring’s bounty.

Peaceful serenity.

A coal black raven clings majestically to a

Broken branch.

Night’s rain sharpens morning colour.

A distant world seen through glass.

The hands of time

Pull me.

Demanding

Their daily ransom.

Headlights point to a steel structure;

My prison.

Thinking of Him..

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