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seeing.

December 7, 2007
“Seeing.”

Here, the frost-lined furs

break out over the wet, orange
papier-mâché leaf-lined sidewalk.
The white crystals settle along 
the Vena Cava of magnolia leaves, 
like tobacco in a rolling paper.  
These things, i had never seen
until my young adulthood:
like the soot-black of wet bark.
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