be seeing it with binocular : 
a treeless hill and a loveless senses. 

should the distance fitted to lenses :
and the sound of blizzard first arrived at early spring.

while the picture lasted as long as your stare,
the sight of scenery was stored at back of your head.

and for a repetitive pain killing,
(which were none worked) the anesthetics were there for one simple reason.

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