|Artist Jimmy Talarico|
While watching snow fall.
Endless specks of cold reality falling.
Accumulating on my consciousness,
like a pre-powder keg explosion
of semicolon whispers.
Melting on the temple heat of
But I noticed.
And then I took a nap.
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