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February 16, 2015
The man’s wrinkled eyes gaze at the black dotted sky—stars like spotlights.
Luminous—dead, he sees beauty in these antiques of the night.
Palms pressed to mirror, the stars in his eyes are ready to die—
© Michael T., Letart, WV
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