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Submitted to Contest #287
And there I was....staring out of my inharatance,a three hundred year old diamondcut glass lead came window.High on a steep terraced hillsideoverlooking this early morningsweeping sun drenched Tuscanvillage.Someone's almost perfect villawrapped around my lonelyundeserving sense of self. I say almost"because of the roof,it lay crumbled beneath my cockedsideways terracotta dust coveredboots.Open to the early morning skyI too was bathing in amber light. After clearing rubble and brokenweathered bones of left behindold world furnishings,I dreamt...
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