a thursday night thundersnow redefines my perception
i may be convinced that this world has been reinvented
a partition to separate our past from our current place
to distinguish between dysfunction and refreshing grace
porch lights illuminate the stoop where our breath converged
dialogue on insecurities and all of the colors we have learned
sound of distant motorcades coming to take you away
tears through my front yard.
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WOW! :O
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