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Though the copyright date says
2000, this book feels like it
came straight from the sixties.
Little prose-y, poem-y writing
with lovely line drawings,
lightly highlighted here and
there with yellow, all loosely
talking about living now.
Here's a short sample:
“Everything melted,
rained, unraveled,
became, grew wings,
attempted flight,
flopped, tried again,
succeeded.
Just another day.
#317”