a chore, worse than dishes, a fate worse than life, wax, moons, full and
glorious, life and love with eyes of deep beauty, diving into blueness,
illness, sickness, a guard a shield, a crutch for sore ankles, a knee
that almost looks normal, a team not yet ready, the desire in place but
the truth not yet seen, on paper its fine, in practice not quite, skates,
old and hockey, rusting away on blades too thick for grace, a room, a mess
too much many things abound plentiful cornicopia harvest bounty orange
reaching for circles perfection quarters squares, fours petite cookies
like mandarin oranges or fruit with no name
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