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there are white turtles
a woman near a window ledge
balances her baby
on the elbow she directs towards
breadmakers
rabble shakers
towards little girls
who point toes
to the sun
sheets and shirts float without a clothesline
the lion�s alliance is crumbling �
it thins to nothing
if you come too close
who will I lean on
should I send a daisy
through the clouds
who will catch the flower
�2007 by PJ Nights
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