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Created on: September 10, 2010 Last Updated: September 11, 2010
Through wormwood days and wormhole nights
Undulating clouds blurr the horizon
Melting into silhouette
Barely outlined back then
Against an opaque curtain of faith
All moments rebound
And are embedded in translucent memory
A copper coin on a shelf
Charged particles touch and bond
Until time congeals around
Molecules of story
Bridging the opened chasm between
Epic moments
Joined angles and matter
Float against the backdrop of good times..
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