
Shattered mirrors
become digital filters
minds that return
to the glorious
days, the rooms filled
in coded landscapes.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees

Shattered mirrors
become digital filters
minds that return
to the glorious
days, the rooms filled
in coded landscapes.
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-Alina