I have shameful visions
of falling down the stairs. Lying
broken and crippled at the bottom of an
unrelenting flight I recall my misstep and grit
my teeth as I mouth the word, “stupid!” to ……… myself.
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I seriously do. It's weird. The next thing I do is fumble for my cell.
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Tuesday, July 10, 2007
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