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Fit Inside The Puzzle and Dune Status
by Diane Webster Fit Inside the Puzzle “Forgive me Father for I have sinned” as I sit across from my therapist. Forgive you for what? For doing anything, everything wrong. Put a jigsaw puzzle box on the table even though the picture fits perfectly, did I do it right? Start with the border? Do the sky first? Or the stone in the middle? The red boat? Did I do it right even though the picture fits together before me? Dune Status One grain of sand flies with the many over wind-contoured sand dunes like a traveling dune in air until weight loads down lift, and one grain of sand lands atop a dune now one grain too heavy it slides and fills in a little more valley aspiring to dune status. |
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