Contributor: JD DeHart
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Don't tell me you are blinded
we both knew this day
would come
Bits of glass decorate
our personal night sky light
a blinking tablet broken
A fantastic twist of fate
or just restless redlight running
led us to this moment
A ceaseless but thoughtless gaze
or listening too loudly
to a static radio silence
When we should have prodding
reading and thinking
so we might have stepped aside.
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