On my tippy toes
I make it a habit to not wake
sleepy citizens
yet
they tippy toe
tramble
over all
my existance
tussling
rustling
in the wind of
what was once
hope
and chances
of changes
of ballerinas
through the night
and day
without much dismay
because they would aslo
tippy toe
around each other
with quite a display
Sunday, July 5, 2009
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