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where he was

 

 

 

He paused,

one hand on the frame,

the other on the sill,

as the house wrapped

around him.


In the dark glass
of a picture frame
he caught himself —

a figure he’d feared,
had walked afar off
without knowing why.

The floorboards cooled

under him.

He stood where he was.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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