Penumbra For A, White Rabbit ***************************** Hole in the ground, way over yonder, Cotton-White flashes; a scutter, then sink. The world flips around. Upside is down. In a mirror dark, I scratch my head; she thinks. A Perfect penumbra; grin, like the crescent moon, Soon waxing gibbous; glowering in a gloomy room, Yet in-between forgotten dreams, his #life! - it seems... Oh but outside, brick-by-brick, fears long-laid tower thick. Old tales, like breadcrumbs, like #lifelines, like tracks, -go both ways. But, it's not something you remember. Timing is everything, like being late for a date. Is it something you'll remember? "We met in bad weather... They met in November-"
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