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What if I saw things differently? Like a moon unveiled by a setting sun Like a stranger revealing with a glance A landscape in the furrows of a face Wishes that become commands The shadow of a drape assuming a new form The obvious becoming a mystery What if the solid dissolves? And I gulp without compunction Sniff the odours of commotion Abandon and trust In difference ©dbyrne april 2015

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