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Dear Life

April 1, 2013

One morning you awaken

And like an apple

That missed the harvest

You hang on the branch

With ample time to reflect

On what the fruiting was for — this one dear life.

Now it is mid-January,

Your skin is tough,

But even softer on the inside.

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