IMITATIONS OF POUND’S IN A STATION AT THE METRO
| Partially Cloudy Night Sky The twinkling of the random lights; White pebbles, shifting in a dark stream. |
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| Wound Dark blood dripping from my wrist; Lemmings falling purposefully to their doom. |
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| Dark Dish The wayward puffs of rice surround the light broth; A bright halo around the moon. |
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