By: marcus_trinder (School of Physics and Astronomy)
Competition Year: 2014
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Incarcerated by a layer of compressing cloud
I sit in the window
Compelling my frown
Confuzzling how far I cannot see
How dazzling it would be
to look straight back at me.
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