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What Fades to Black
Ice crystals sail,
the overture
of
the lens
of
my window,
imagination
peeled back into perception, a grand reception, an invitation:
The fantasy and the mystery.
Vaudevillian darkness,
the
depth
of
starkness, in the fullness of your embrace.
the overture
of
the lens
of
my window,
imagination
peeled back into perception, a grand reception, an invitation:
The fantasy and the mystery.
Vaudevillian darkness,
the
depth
of
starkness, in the fullness of your embrace.
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