The icy granite leaves
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no doubt
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you wonder
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about your consciousness
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and how it came to be
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this eternal
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fragile
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thing
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with wings
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January 27, 2021
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Consciousness, Diaries, Granite, Journals, Poems, Poetry, Snow, Wings, Wonder
William Michaelian 