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#floatie
the stone had been left alone to trek in search of a pool that when a child offered the stone a floatie the stone turned down the offer   to drown in the “stone’s special pool” maybe the insecurity/pride/resentment adding a extra ton or two
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Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 8:37 PM UTC
the stone
When summer ends and it’s fall time, they'll be no floating with my wine. No more upon the float I'll lie amused by moon-lit clouds up high. No more the current of the pool adrift around the bank so cool. No meditations in the night. No solace, cloaked in inky sight. And yet, t'is but a price I'll pay to see an end to summer's sway. My nightly swims, I gladly cease to gain the autumn's cool release. So, for the ***** I nightly glide. But, friends in thee, I must confide... I wait with glee for leaves to turn and for wood smoke, begin to yearn.
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Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 7:40 AM UTC
An End to Summer’s Sway