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May 2012
Have a picnic,
Think some thoughts.
Write some words
In a special spot.
Though your mind
Gets tied in knots,
Think some things
That can’t be taught.

Once you get all lost
In puzzles,
Take a moment
To relax your muscles.

Search for what
You just can’t see,
Whatever that may be.
Look here,
And there,
And around the corner,
‘Til you swear
You’re getting warmer.

Soon you have found
Your own space,
A particularly
Happy place.
Written by
Hannah Cee
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