sunrise
a different shadow
behind each mountain
grandma's day
earthen vase
with love
He's gone
the newspaper is still rustling
on the platform edge
Walking the streets
my shadow is already
behind the corner
winter night
full moon is
silvering the grass
blue child fingers
on a sheet of paper
pastel rain
sleepless night
three thousand roses
on wallpaper
sunday morning
behind the snowdrift
childlike laughter
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