Friday, April 1, 2011

Just off the street

yet my feet are toes up in bed.  Bodies moving always just out the door but here i am, again.  10 30 and haven't made it past two blocks.  Haven't seen much sun but what a wonder it was.  Fresh breezes, smiling faces, keep em.  I'll have games on computers, television screens, beaming brightly before me. 

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