Small Stone 2

staring into the tiny cork village, i’m five again
entering another world

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variations:

gazing into the tiny cork village, i’m five again
wondering what it’s like
behind the glass

 

gazing into the tiny cork village, i’m five again
wondering what it’s like
to live behind glass

 

staring into the tiny cork village, i’m five again waiting for the cranes
to take flight in wafts of grandma’s cigarette smoke

 

(I’m not sure what I really think of any of these. Still trying to find a balance between too much and not enough.)