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by Laynie Browne
His unset eyes - containing water - become expression, or color. They cloud in changing - though the change is never marked, it may eventually be seen. The cloud is green His hand is light He watches this first finding - pulling a hand in and out of a living channel. His newness betokens1 him all color. He passes through color -setting each resonance2 for light. The sound includes experience which is remembered, though from not remote occasions, which swell3 upon his passing. Looking up with different thought filled hands. Why then does experience comb the onlooker4 away from the child, when the child includes changing eyes in every picture? 点击收听单词发音
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