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The windowseat is peeled
slightly mildewed behind
a window mounted
large and bright
in walls dark then calcified
from old storms and
older memories of
families upon families
It is just as any magic
made of the real and the past
weaving notes and thoughts
in a fantasy called tomorrow
slightly mildewed behind
a window mounted
large and bright
in walls dark then calcified
from old storms and
older memories of
families upon families
It is just as any magic
made of the real and the past
weaving notes and thoughts
in a fantasy called tomorrow
