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When it started to turn night
variants of pink, purple clouded the horizon.
Before I could blink it was replaced.
Now through trees
twilight emerges.
Light turning into an underwater color.
Begging for me to
swim in its heavens.
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Nikki Torino Wagner
I know stories. After getting suspended for peddaling my own magazine, in grade school, I started contributing to the local paper's weekly column. In college, I co-edited, and won several awards, for our paper and literary magazine.
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