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Time Out
I sit in the shade of trees-
away from bright sun;
catching my breath in shadows;
choosing my limbs carefully-
my only thoughts are of ice tea,
and why don't I do this more often?
Time is a leaf-its journey from
branch to ground-
how one never makes a sound-
in silence of air daydreaming
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Joe DiMino who retains
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