Caleb Mohamed

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Tue, 26 Sep 2023 | last modified Thu, 01 Jan 2026
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My screen like blaring horns,
The light is brimming over,
Pouring out in rumbling rays,
My legs are drowned beneath,
And darker to my left they sit,
Like shadows to my right,
And front and back, the contrast!
Warped by blaring horns of light.

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