resolutions
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I am small ordinary easily overlooked.I have told myself this long enough, thenI realized I am as small as a boltIn a suspension bridge, as ordinaryas a commute on a windy day andoverlooked at one’s own peril. I recognizethe depth of the hole I will leave behind,seeing my value even if no oneelse does until
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The new year, fresh as a never opened volume, leansOn a nearby shelf.Inside there will be numbers and crisp certain linesCrisscrossing time into days weeks and months ofLists, delicious lists, ambiguous lists, to do lists gloriouslyCorralling chaos and shepherding baby lamb dreams. Scarlet, orange, saffron, choices stand upright in a coffee cupready to highlight illustrate