on the way home, i counted the towers
and watched the skies shift from pink and peach
to bright gold and crimson before settling on the deepest, darkest blue–
melting into the midnight, the towers disappeared
Counting Towers
on the way home, i counted the towers
and watched the skies shift from pink and peach
to bright gold and crimson before settling on the deepest, darkest blue–
melting into the midnight, the towers disappeared
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