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High Noon (by Joe DiMino)
Drenched in prominent light
I wonder,
'Why don't I feel illumined'?
But as the sun sets
and the night rises,
my mind slipping into
a cool crevasse to pause--
looking out
I can't help but notice
all the curious eyes....