If I am repaired, can we meet againfor the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
A Small Stone...
Silly cat hides in the green, green woods, white as a Walmart bag.
You should make a song of this!
ReplyDeletehaha! pure poetry!
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