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Wednesday, August 22, 2007

afterschool 6th grade tears

and her face
so much mine
shape
eyes
hair
understood
red eye
tearful
f
u
l
l
eyelids
watercans
flowering
when i told her the baby Clara May coffee shop story,
heartfelt
f
u
l
l
again
that even when
we are
not
knotting
we are showing up
in
haha places

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