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by Jan Jones
Crunching acorns underfoot
Too early because the year is broken
Conversing with myself
Because my head is a wide country I can go
Humming songs I listened to long ago
When I thought I was broken, but wasn't
Reading old books
From unbroken times
And hoping
Hoping
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3 comments:
Describes exactly what I'm feeling, too. x
I think a lot of us are!
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