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Monday, April 11, 2016

In Anticipation of Awe

It's been awhile since I walked aimlessly
through the house silent.

I feel so big next to all of these things
the table the chairs.

They barely respond when I touch them so
and I get so sad.

I booked a trip to the redwood forest
to feel small again.

To touch the living.

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