bending light into verse

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I am timid distressed anxious and overlooked. I miss home; I miss your company-I cannot see you you never arrive at all. A sense of absence falls, drops thick as stones you are lost tonight and infinitely; I am lost sitting with my own silhouette dark and starless...

-Lisa Adamowicz Kless


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