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Well Worn Hands

Friday, March 27, 2009

Twenty-two Years

I woke up today before my alarm. I
lay there feeling like dough being
kneaded in slow motion. Or like
a water balloon dropped from a height
that did not pop. Waiting for a noise
to wake my body.
at 5:20 PM
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