When Love Runs Up And Grabs Your Hand,
Don't Be Wary
Grab Back And Run With Abandon
Wet Feet, Skinned Knees, Chapped Lips — Don't Be Wary
Just Run, Alive , And Free, And Happy
Wonderful poem . . Thanks Mary
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Thursday, February 11, 2010
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You're totally welcome. The world needs more poetry. Also love. Also art.
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