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Post by Don Schaeffer on Oct 15, 2009 21:55:40 GMT -5
Two serious women have such active eyes. I watch them turn into each other asking questions, asking for words.
They adorn themselves like they are serious and everyone wants their invitations.
When they look together something tangiable moves between them. Each turns her head into the other's path, each stopping the other
deflecting the flow of time. Serious, masses of memories, capable of poetry,
novel meanings. Walking the wet streets in shiny new leather.
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Post by leecrowell on Oct 16, 2009 11:21:54 GMT -5
I pity anyone who might errantly disrupt the path of these women. From my safe distance I say 'nice write'.
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Post by Don Schaeffer on Oct 16, 2009 16:38:59 GMT -5
Thanks Lee. They are not violent, just serious.
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Post by leecrowell on Oct 18, 2009 7:32:36 GMT -5
Thanks Don, two less worries for us.
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Post by Don Schaeffer on Oct 18, 2009 8:47:17 GMT -5
lol
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Post by Ivan Carswell on Oct 19, 2009 15:48:32 GMT -5
A fine depiction of the 'real' event - communication as designed!
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Post by Don Schaeffer on Oct 19, 2009 16:16:31 GMT -5
Thanks Ivan.
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