Look around
Can you be sure
The thoughts you're thinking
Are the right ones?
There it is,
Again and again
Big gust of wind
Your reason is truth.
Curious,
Her line of sight
Blurry on the edges
Target locked in,
What more?
Just say,
And return,
And remember,
Sugar in your coffee.
14.3.11
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