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May 2020
This is not about distilling
an image

or capturing time
in an imaginary bottle

it's about seeing a world
wither away

before our very
eyes

and us being powerless
to stop it

Whit Howland © 2020
An original.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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