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Jan 2011
Would you come with me and lend a hand?
I forgot to let the dim bulb burn
last night; the water in the well has turned
to ice, no longer flowing on demand.

The flow has stopped before, you understand;
you'd think that in that time a lesson's learned.
Well, maybe so...at least I have discerned
to force a trickle; not to let ice dam.
A combination of a continuation of "Break Time" and my morning pages.  More for my sake than yours.
Joel M Frye
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Joel M Frye  Jurassic Park, FL
(Jurassic Park, FL)   
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