A page fell through the cracks...
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| Snow monkeys scamper | |
A lost stroke mars the kanji: Please check your typing. - J.L., 10/27/00 |
Wind flutters through the bamboo. Its source leaves no trace. - J.L., 2/17/00 |
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Hollow echoes fill my chest: My heart skips a beat. - J.L., 2/17/00 |
The straw yields mere bubbles, noise. Slurp! Nothing rises. - J.L., 10/27/00 |
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Silence - or a purr? My guess: That cat got your page. - J.L., 2/18/00 |
The hand, straight the arrow, but The target was gone. - J.L., 2/18/00 | |
Then sinking, soaks light back in. No eyes see your page. - J.L., 2/18/00 |
Lacking air is hard to steer: Your address went flat. - J.L., 10/27/00 |
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