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After Walking To Class
August 14, 2009
When I sit in the grass,
Little green needles prickling my legs;
I look at the trees,
Creatures that hold giant green pom-poms
And I see the clouds,
Shape shifters slowly traveling the world
Hanging overhead, giving an empty sky company.
As I sit, I see you, and them, and they.
All ignorant of the gorgeousness endowing euphoria.
© Erika W., Milford, CT
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