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Poetry is where you find it (Free verse) by INTRANSIT

My index finger makes little circles winding winding then I switch hands gently thrusting the belly forward and for a short time the un-knotting rubber band powers the balsa plane aloft.

zodiac 29-Oct-05/2:26 AM
I like it. I don't know why you switch hands.




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