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Monday, December 18, 2006

forget or forgot

bright
star shine
sunning
me.

i thought we should
be childhood friends
watching clouds,
making up
names for
funny shapes,
like englebop or biffywitch.

laying
on itchy green grass
we thought
looked
soft
plush
(but once you're
there, it's not so blankety).

bright summer
eyes.

rolling down hills
laughing easy
about what we forget.

forgot.

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