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1:40 p.m. : Wednesday, Jul. 24, 2002
things you do
just about
being you
my heart
never hunting
to find somersaults
you paint plump grins
ear to ear
near to here
it makes me rip my
smile off,
glue it to
red
construction
paper
find without fault
cut and save box
someday
encrusted
kept with
yesterday’s glue
simple something
christmas thoughts
straight to
my july soul
simple nothings
never caught
...you
for hours
i feel whole
(for t)
