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    Friday, October 13, 2006

    I am a table of food
    a maze
    I amaze
    I peek from the edges
    I am a caterpillar in the sun
    I am the part in a large curtain
    I am the first bird of the morning
    Let me expand…
    I am the stride of a wolf
    The tip of a pen
    The top of a full glass
    I expand
    I do not drift like ashesI am the stone that burns

    posted by diana | 11:09 PM

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