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Jump Rope

there’s a curve at the end of every sidewalk did you know every block’s measured by the lazy way a rope skips and ponytails itself down its own street? my, how my rope bends alongside that straight line six inches above what you call a ‘curb’ under my knees falling and rising under my feet

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Date: 4/28/2012 9:26:00 AM
Well written, thank you for sharing whit me. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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