My Grandfather Was a Terrorist.
"ache of pale cerulean"
ev'rything bitter · blends in the limbec
dark gray Accord · Gruenfeld
shine momently like stars
already warm · winter lost
as if it'd never been
golden arches · armies in polar
ice & olive drab
"...O so time
Edits a pastime so real!"
--Satire: Veritas
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