Ice Ice Baby

by Don Blaime E.
(Anachronism)

Large Pieces of clear glass are my favorites, who needs diamonds?

Large Pieces of clear glass are my favorites, who needs diamonds?

Large Pieces of clear glass are my favorites, who needs diamonds?

I Am Clear Glass

excerpt from poem by ~AnnaBannana

I am clear glass.
That no one sees when they pass

You see right through me
For there is nothing to be seen

I look around me to see those four familiar walls
I gasp in shock as one of our brethren falls

Hearing a sharp crash I can't look away
For here I am and will always stay

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