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The mud
Today I stepped in the puddle
and never wiped my shoes.
If only I could see it all in this light
longing, loss, loneliness,
life, God,
shiny, beige leather shoes,
splashed with mud.
Friday, June 26, 2009
by Lori Tiron-Pandit
