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Late april
Late evening
Powder blue skycools and fadesto a neutral tone of grey
No hue
No reflections
Silhouettes- skeletons of steeltake shapeon the horizoniron takes the places of aireach breath tasting bitter warmlike blood
Night descendingin phosphorous little dropsinto my eyessharper than the momentmy stomach tightensas in acceleration carsor at the certainly of sexand doesn't pass
This is where the day has led me
This is asa far as I have come
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