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Cast iron beneath
Croissant taste and texture linger on my tongue
Mail carrier walking porch to porch
Plane, many passengers carried above
Cannoli in hand
Between the sidewalks, grass greener than the trees, most which have not sprung forth leaves
Old couple cycle along, enjoying their day
Past houses; green, orange, and gray shingles, keep snow and rain away
Kombucha sipped, cane sugar contained
Courier strolling, parcel in hand
By gables of house old, scrollwork adorns
Beneath loose raincoat ears cold
Tulips blooming pink, yellow, and red
As the world whirls around gleaming and crashing,
clinging and clanging
singing and swimming
Make sure to place yourself within it.
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