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November 1, 2011

Thinkvisible


Thoughts
disappear
wisps of smoke
on the breeze

Disseminate
and dissipate
then vanish
in the air

5 comments:

  1. That happens to me every freaking day! (Old Age)

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  2. It's a rough gig...this getting old. I hate when I lose my words.

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  3. That happens to me.
    Now and again.
    Thats why I carry,
    Paper and pen!!

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  4. I know...where the hell are my car keys?

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