clarity (886)

ExpectantlyIronic

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#1
Sunday morning:
a visible mass of
frozen crystals
hanging just above
the pavement

nobody can buy
liquor until 11 /
nobody on the street


__it's all and
always
clouded in mist - with
a tiny pool of changing
awareness__