Reflections
The bridge
cast a scythe shaped shadow
that just happened to clip the horizontal ladder
as it arched away from the setting sun
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nus gnittes eht morf yawa dehcra ti sa
reddal latnoziroh eht pilc ot deneppah tsuj taht
wodahs depahs ehtycs a tsac
egdirb ehT
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