Dreamy puffs of silvery-white clouds against a moody blue sky, late September afternoon.

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shattered shards
meld with the
cracked facets
of a reality
utterly broken,
utterly tenuous
•
yet ever re-inventing
•
shuttered dreams
shuddered beings
•
shuffling through
a world of
shattered shards
•
being puzzled
back together.
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