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Sydney Suggs, Staff Writer

September 18, 2017

Filed under Poetry

Look through the reflection As if there were nothing. Only small sparks of fire To lead the way. Seems I’ve been condemned With the morbid obsession. Pervade the nightmares Within the glass. The odious obsidian sheet Haunts...

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