Writing in the Bachs
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Thursday, July 24, 2014
Memory
Image by Mama Zen
Small beauty
etched in bone,
folded in upon itself,
pressed into place
at the back of your mind.
For Mama Zen and all the toads in the
Imaginary Garden
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