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A Broken Record
but no one uses records anymore
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Movement
Icy, cold and hard.
An immobile force.
Four feet of solid ice,
to reach movement and life.
A pool of cold tears.
Moving to the surface,
freezing over in a few hours.
History in the making.
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