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Mar 2014
Our resistance
to deformation and flow
this is our thickness
unwilling we are
to let go..
But letting go
is not being lost
the grittiness remains..
rubbing fingers together
feeling fine sand
the thinning of
what was before
thick shadows and
boulders of pain...
CharlesC
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CharlesC
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