who knows
we may
be distantly
one of same
though neither would claim
same to be
so
of boundary
we abut
yet do
not touch
each savored share
unaware
we nudge
perhaps nuzzle
just to
befuddle
the muddle
where edge
meets notch
but parts
do not
fit to
join a
whole
Sunday, April 11, 2010
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