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Tuesday, September 01, 2009

Reflections On Indra's Net

Reflections on Indra’s Net

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When I look down I know
there’s not much time left,

you’re wasting away in front of your bowl
while you look up into my eyes.

In my mind I hear you say: “I'm leaving.”
Stooping to pet your head

you purr and I say out loud:
“We’ve been together to long for me to let you go alone.”

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