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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

John Sweet


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anymore

wakes up from the dream of
january snow to
january snow,
to the news of starving children in
ordinary suburban homes,
and she tells him she loves him,
she holds up the undying light of her heart and
what else can he do but close his eyes and
cast a shadow?