...Of the last time I was truly happy
When I saw the clouds
Roll on in like l o n g s t r i p s
of rippling cotton
The back of my back where my
Back of my soul
Tingled and refused to come out of my murky depths
(I've never seen a fish shake its head before)
I can't remember when there was such a
Sentiment
Day
like this,
or anything-
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
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