September 2011
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Today, I bought my son a puppy. I told him he...
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amyet:
I come from the mist—
silent,
ethereal.
Trapped in my longing,
I hover close to the earthÂ
and her valleys
and wait for the sun to set me free.
3.8.04, rev. 9.12.11
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