Streetlight Wiremass

Streetlight Wiremass

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WpMetadataReadComplete Fri, Nov 18, 2016<5 mins
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Poetry
In the space of a year, a locality changes, and in the eyes of someone who's not there anymore, but returns after a span of months, these changes appear trivial, but feel monumental Comments and critique are more than welcome
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We all have stories. Sometimes all we have are stories. Maybe we are all stories. Some are written some are not, some are in the past some are in the future, some stories cross each other some do not. But there is a journey in all of them. Either the story finds us, or we find ourselves in the story. What we find in the same story may not be the same, for a story is not what is written but what is read, not what is said but what is heard.

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