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Vintage Words

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I close my eyes and open them quickly
in succession to remove the sleepy
in them. At noon, the fog lifts. Coffee
helps.
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Then the day begins to watch the sun
move down sky and the haze returns
as if night had more meaning
than void and stars.
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The day long gone it is a wonder
I can still see at all.
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allets
06-01-15
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