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May 2020
The practice
Today
Has been
Not so much
A flow
But
A tumble,
Bumping
And crashing
Into one
Hard place  
Then the next,
As I breathe
Space
Into the gaps
And smile
With
The thought
That today
Seems not
For floating.
Scorpius
Written by
Scorpius  Lafayette, LA
(Lafayette, LA)   
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