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The streets, they change, in times after the rain.

The puddles mirror reflections misaligned

As crowds of passerby look on in vain.


And dangling laces may trail behind.

While water...

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All the little things

Seem one day even smaller

Let us capture them.

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Worn out ticket stub

The bottom of my pocket

A moment in time.

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Worn out ticket stub

The bottom of my pocket

A moment in time.

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Two train cars collide           

So simultaneously

I can’t look away.

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I sat and shivered hopelessly, I wore

The thinnest sheet of cotton blanket found

For a night my window stayed ajar, the pane

Coated with a film of dusty finish

Welcomed in a musty air...

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In what twisted world does one leave the cap of a milk carton unscrewed? From the refrigerator door it appears to be closed, but any up-close examination proves this is not so. We...

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My headboard looks like jail cell bars

Nightmares too far                                                     

Reoccurring

Waking, stirring.


My eyelids like to play this trick

Hypnophob...

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Sometimes I stand in elevators

And wonder

Where they will take me.

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