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fragile thoughts soon forgotten

Wednesday, November 30, 2005

rain dance

together
by the window
staring at the rain
splish splashing
on the streets

you run outside
twirl in your
purple dress
at 88 years old
pick a daisy
smell it
in the rain

i turn back to my tea
dear granny
will i ever
feel the
zeal that
makes you
move?

tired bones --
wake up and
dance!

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