When I look at a zero, I see many things. I see a person's mouth wide open. I see a bowl with fish in it, swimming round and round. But I never see my face in it. Never, ever, Trevor, Shever see my face.
Zero
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Misty Morning
Misty morning
Sailing on the open sea early in the morning.
The mist surrounds me.
The wind is howling just like a wolf wood at the moon.
I fell free, gliding across the cobalt blue ocean staring at the sky -
Bird
Bird
Flapping,
Fluttering,
Flying through the air,
The warm breeze flowing through my feathers,
The sweet smell of nectar fills the air,
I swoop down to the flowers,
I see buds on the trees, -
Maple Syrup
Maple Syrup
Sugary water,
dripping,
dripping,
Slowly filling up the buckets,
Maple boiling,
Until at last,
Sugar,
Slow moving,
delicious,
dropping onto your pancakes,
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