Skating
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-- dedicated to Vin
The ocean'd frozen 'cross the silent bridge.
A rustling stirred you
Along the edge.
The moon's shot onto the somber cloak.
Tender notes struck by
Hickory, dicory, dock.
The hail sprinkled over the August soil.
You heard the applause
Long away, downhill.
Once I had fallen several times,
Crouching down my knees
And searching for my fright.
But all I found was the mirror,
A face written with terror
Roaming in the twilight.
Then there you were
On the far end of this oval
Electric field.
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Here I slided
Into... my own shadow? Where are you?
~Yin
22.08.2001
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ｏ │╯│╰││╰│ ↗↗
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∥▎▍╰╯╯╰╯╰╰╯▌╱▊ s.i.n.c.e
∥▎▍╭╮╮╭╮╭╭╮▌﹨▊﹍﹎ ﹡1981
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