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I wrap them tightly, like a noose, or loosely like a patterned drapery dangling from my neck. I keep it soft and feathery so that it rubs my face and feels nice. The cold shimmies the scarf back and forth, like the pendulum on a grandfather clock. the wind rushes past pushing the scarf to the left. I like this too.
» Posted By Jen christensen On 03.11.2011 @ 4:00 pm
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flies across to the next meadow. but it can’t see as well as it should. so it lands to find a spot to rest. where it begins to day dream. sweet things float across it’s mind like thoughts from a lily. as it dreams it thinks of what it wanted to be when it was younger. and how far it has come since then. although the bee isn’t sure it is what it wanted to be.
» Posted By Jen christensen On 03.09.2011 @ 10:34 am