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Snow blanketed the world today.

P90X crucified my body.

I’m seeking poetry, hoping to find the words to give the day justice. The image below is taken through a wine glass…no viewable rims…

Focal Point

Focal Point

Focal Point

There are no answers at the bottom of the glass

only brief, distorted visions,

broken dreams,

and empty promises…

tomorrow we begin anew…

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