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For today, the grapes are green, sweet, and plenty.
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I bellow, and finally I live. What do you do?
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Hysteria – it's an acquired taste.
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It's all about fantasies and deadwood – chopping up useless thoughts... clearing room to dream.
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* She spoke in exclamations now that she found her voice.
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We must play all the keys, seek the tunes only we can hear, and deliver them to those outside our box.
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How delightfully rich is one’s mind, when doused in hope and left overnight to seed.
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I’ve joined a more spiritual circus act. The performers wear soft laps, dimpled grins, and rainbowed eyes. At dinner they bring gifts to the table – my favorite, the hand-milled kaleidoscope of all possibilities.
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Sally has a special snap-on head designed like a jukebox, so she can slip in a dime and spin her favorite mood.
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There’s no reason to fill space a certain way. I can shape as I please – on the sofa or midgait across the rug – fluid, uncontained, easy. It’s the best of times. |