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Submitted to Contest #68
Rosy cumulus dangles upon the post-dawn gleam while streams of light slowly flooding, slipping in between brokenness. Curves of calmness glisten and blink. Shadows sway and venture the opposite. I close my eyes and hear your soft clear voice when I open them again. "I won't miss this place," you say. I tilt my head in your direction. You are staring deep into the horizon, seeking something that can only exist when one is not directly looking into it. I know that look for I can see it when you look at me and I see myself being reflected in ...
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