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By Violet Date: 2002 Jan 22 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.22.15.01.28730]] |
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this morning was a cold one we woke to snow falling (wet kisses for the shaggy lawn below) and our breath clouded the window you spoke of precautions and the ever-imposing "just in case" i met your words with laughter it was not welcomed or wanted tension coated the air between us it was a short distance from my body to yours and a large collection of miles for my pride to leap my reasoning was faulty your face was solid this morning was a cold one |