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Diary Entry 39

March 2nd: Tired from the night before. Went thrift and grocery store shopping.

Based on ‘SKYLINE 4’ by Sabine Danze


Started 7:28. At home. Finished 11:24.


When thrown to the wind they call their chance,
what spools will be spun from the forming clouds?
Once twins,
gasping from the shrouds,
reflect upon the garment of girl
and notice in the threads,
a trail that scales mountains?

-Amy Struthers