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Jan 2018
. i could not dance .
nor take a dress,
i had to work, while
the sun shone, while
all around is  disorder.

i could not dance for the sadness
of others. i will dance today, in
the sun, lines in air and a gratitude
for all things.

small things.

sbm
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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