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The Fog Lifted Yesterday
we grew used
to the low sky,
bland light
grey blight
over our dim
winter lives,
when suddenly the sky soared
the sun streamed gold and red
crossing the broad blue spread
of pure, clear
atmosphere.
poem
by
Steven Federle
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