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Cracked Windshield
A vision through a cracked windshield
The snow was thicker towards the end
A single track on the snow covered gravel
Darker trees, brighter stars, glowing snow
The swirling tunnel of crystals was dizzying
The headlights refracted, deflected in cracked glass
The last of the tire trail disappeared
A white river led me home through my cracked windshield
(c) 2008 S. Sarkozy-Banoczy (1 Dec)
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