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Change for coffee
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Dawn in the mountains
I love the quietof the almost-dawnThe crunch of snowbeneath my feetwhile the stars twinkleThe earth holds her breath,waiting for the sunto enter from the eastand wake her from her rest
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Undone
It’s hiding in plain sightSomethingOn the tip of my tongueWhat am I forgetting?WhatHave I left undone? Is it an assignment..No, that’s not itIs it the housework,Nah, that doesn’t fitSo what is it I’ve shirked? I look at my listAnd my phoneAnd my kidBut it’s not coming throughmaybe…It’s my Id It’s been foreverSince I’ve paid anyAttentionWhenever…
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Bubbles
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Sunday thoughts
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Questions