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Horizons

Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)

The waning day reflected 
lightning shattering the distance

Darkening indigo horizon 
competing with the setting sun

The night would be a wet one
of bass drum crescendos

Bright penetrating bolts
lighting a flickering landscape

Stoic Poetry

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