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another day...
i have walked
one
day at a time
now it is
another hour
i hear mommas'
old clock chime
i look at me and say
'WHO is that?'
the image is silent
and just looks back
here is the deal....
i want start overs
can't i HAVE THAT?
again the image
just stares back
the answer is clear
even i can see that
start overs
are fresh sold out
and my image just
stares back
Copyright © Janetta Harrington | Year Posted 2007
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