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Jul 16, 2010
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Sulken
Sit huddled
knees drawn up
but the eyes
tell
how are the new shoes
how is the old soul
finding ground
in grounding
while your soul
soars
there is change in your
wallet and paper
currency in pockets
you ripple into smile
Chesire wide
and I have no idea
who I am to you
but
you do
— Esker, Jul 16, 2010
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Critiques
Esker
15 years 10 months ago
closer
Kailashana
15 years 10 months ago
“who I am to you” ~ no
Tonya
15 years 10 months ago
lol you know
Esker
15 years 10 months ago
watchers
Tonya
15 years 10 months ago
You are right… I get much
Lonnie
15 years 10 months ago
Another Canadian Cornucopia of Consciousness!