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Travel and Leisure |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Anxious to leave my image behind In the circadian drop With a slouching indifferent gait of a runway model It was shameful how rich, how utter rich I felt Unlike the woman at work who didn’t know the moon From the sun, and which one was rising and falling How utterly unaware? I thought, trying to grasp that concept Knowing full well where my journey has assisted, beneath Sprawling brass chandeliers. Wondering what youthful part Of my mother still remained. Being the one that most Resembled her. My shoes were soaked from crossing The lawn while still wet. Fancy, finding myself being so Conscious, so early…by faces with that dark side Of the moon stare. My hands had grown more Competent, suggesting some new authority. How so purposeful becomes even the smallest Most quietest walk through the park…perhaps to Open up and allow every piece of promotional correspondence in… Learning.... |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Jeej, From a new point of view, enjoyed. |
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Brad Majors 
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
well done |
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