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bare quarry rock just half a mile away already looks blue
Dave Bonta
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bare quarry rock just half a mile away already looks blue
This is a tiny poem about a trick of seeing. The speaker looks at a quarry, a place where rock has been cut open and left bare, and notices that even though it is only half a mile away, it already looks blue.
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