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All The Little Creatures Of Glass City
~All The Little Creatures Of Glass City
They built this ghost town
before there were any ghosts.
Large glass canyons
where the wind whistles,
drawing dust and smoke
into whirling devils.
Reflections bouncing
from linear surfaces.
Where once there was life
there is none.
You pull a coat,
tightly, against your chin
and comment on the chill air
that scrapes way
at exposed flesh,
l...
Monday 27th October 2014 8:33 pm
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