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The Herald - I (or unexpected demonstrations of wind and rosia)

"Nothing will be like it was written in the note," she says.
I suspected as much for I am used to such things.

"None of it is a lie however. You just look too much at surfaces. Even I. Look at me. Tell me what you see."

Of course now I was afraid to answer.
But poured another glass
and opened to a page I left blank
in a journal three years ago
(an oasis in a war)
and pulled a pen from my jacket

Description
The Herald - I (or unexpected demonstrations of wind and rosia)

"Nothing will be like it was written in the note," she says.
I suspected as much for I am used to such things.

"None of it is a lie however. You just look too much at surfaces. Even I. Look at me. Tell me what you see."

Of course now I was afraid to answer.
But poured another glass
and opened to a page I left blank
in a journal three years ago
(an oasis in a war)
and pulled a pen from my jacket