I took this photo at Bald Peak Lookout

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Black makes black

[Original Poem by Robyn Eggs]

[insert teenage, high school angst...]

Broken shards of glass
Scattered throughout my brain
Are what keeps me insane, alas
I am surprised I am not dead
So I dream lucid
When you enter my mind
Your body is inclusive
In its rotten rind
My eyes project
Into the translucent mirror
What I reflect
Inside a black smear
So I manifest you
My bent fingers portray
What my insanity can do
To the molding clay
Black touches black
In the shaded chamber
As my brain I rack
For some reality in the remainder
Of the broken glass
Sprawled out through my hand
And into your figurative mask
The dull insanity keeps my senses bland

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