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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GLASS DOOR, by ROBERT WINTHROP WATSON
First Line: Was I moving through the invisible glass
Last Line: Washing glasses in the sink. Telescopes are useless. %everything we cannot see is here
First Line: Was I moving through the invisible glass
Last Line: Washing glasses in the sink. Telescopes are useless. %everything we cannot see is here
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