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High Noon (by Joe DiMino)


Drenched in prominent light

I wonder,

'Why don't I feel illumined'?


But as the sun sets

and the night rises,

my mind slipping into

a cool crevasse to pause--

looking out

I can't help but notice

all the curious eyes....