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February 11, 2004

Posted by anoddphrase in Uncategorized.
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beauty is so momentary


i realize this as i sit on the bus of my youth


staring up at the mirror


   where glasses used to flash and watch over us all


careful and safe, we used to muse


we mused all the time


  of in our own little worlds


staring up at that rearview mirror


            me then


               and


            me now


well, s’all the same to me


 


if only i had a camera, and a pixel, and a print, for every moment of every day


                   perhaps life would be more complete that way


 


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