andrew cormack Poems

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1.
Childhood
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Boots slide across frozen puddles
Crystal splinters
Old air exhaled, before new.
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Landscape
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Your lips open across the grey landscape,
A trail of smoke lifts from the surface.
I am not proud of my escape.
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