Path The skyin my eyesis an orange Telephone polesin a rowtransmit my loneliness As I drivethis pebbly roadto oblivion Only the bushesI encounterinterest me That and the hillsof the horizonI will easily reach _____ Perspectives 1 A tree is silhouetted by the setting sun Branches of other trees reach out equally cameoed In the dark…
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