When I shined the beam
A poem.
When I shined the beam
into the fog
the whole night
began to organize
around it.
– James Tipton
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A poem.
When I shined the beam
into the fog
the whole night
began to organize
around it.
– James Tipton
Subscribe Today to the Monitor
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