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Trouble

July 31, 2011

Making snail tracks

Along my day

Stopping lightly

Here nor there

Expressing reverence toward the past

Reflecting back at me.

Making snail tracks

O’er mountains

Standing in my way

So heavy-laden with the rain

Wishing for a cloud for soaking

Lest my tracks get washed away.

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