Trees cut black marks in the evening gray,
a web of bloodless veins drooping earthward,
unable to touch the stars from which
they came.
By K. Shawn Edgar
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Wednesday, October 10
Null Endeavor
Trees cut black marks in the evening gray,
a web of bloodless veins drooping earthward,
unable to touch the stars from which
they came.
By K. Shawn Edgar
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