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slate and stoneGrayness comes to me in the shape of a coat. Blue-gray squares corrupt a placid boy. The fires burn; dangerous and intense, yet the clouds do not break to expose the rain.slate and stone
Ashes snow all around us; entrance us in together; I sea the open see in your iridescent gray-green eyes. Hard to consume, yet I swallow up,
the thought of you with me.
Or what you see, through somber eyes? I do not know. Slate and ston
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