October 13, 2010
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When you sit by the water,
Toes grazing the icy grey
And drop a single stone into its broken face
Hoping to make something miraculous.
Suddenly the ripple is alone.
Making a change in the sea.
Pushing away from companionship,
And left
Lonely and fading in the sunshine.

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