Purple yellow blue
Poking through sporadic mulch;
My feet in sandals
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The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.
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- Imagining at 37
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- Signs of the Apocalypse
- Emily Dickinson and Fukushima Daiichi
- I've started drinking tea
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- The end.
- I know that
- Tagger Gun
- Bamboo Dreams
- True Sacrifice Isn't
- To Do List
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- Snapshot Sexuality
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- Every Day
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