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careful of prayers:
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heart breaking summer
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water, teenagers
not a natural mix, sigh
mom’s try change, and fail
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opposite sex attention
teenagers shine, glow
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Dull witted first thing in the morning
I stiffled a yawn to start the race
to get things done before noon.
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Dull thoughts,
not racing, but sliding
thru my mind.
Can my mind yawn?
I think it did.
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A yawn,
emptied the room of air.
I felt it happen…
knowing the yawn was
dull and unattractive,
before the morning’s race
to get things done.
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“Night” people,
yawning thru daylight hours,
their rhythms are not of the “day” people,
the people racing thru their daily rhythms
blissfully awake and clear of mind.
Yawn, and yawn some more,
people of the night,
clearing the dull cobwebs til night is here
and life is racing for them.
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Shared with Three Word Wednesday CCL1
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The Muse of Opal Valley
thrust her fingertips with verve and vigor
towards the mirror that told of an omen
.she advised
siggiofmaine 