''Ice,
icy
shredded glasses,
a glazing
gazing
glacier
falling a part,
trembling for
three seconds,
the ocean, and my lake''
glance
from an open heart.
She fired
her glance
at my
rambled
trembling
eyes.
I was
shut
down
dead like a brave soldier.
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