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Jul 13, 2011 14:45

Sunlight
The hum of air
cicadas buzz,
something beyond my eyes
sits in the hall.

I tried to convince myself
of words and meanings.

I tried to tell myself,
the trouble would be over.

I tried to turn myself,
into something that was better.

All the while,
Sunlight,
air,
cicadas
still sang. 
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