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a fragile snowglobe


\\

living through a window

watching the beautiful world outside

seems perfect as a picture

you think you could stare until you died

\\

till you see the fragile pane fogs

and cracks and clouds too much

for you to remember that splendor 

because you thought only others could give you such

/~\

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