Poetry and Beauty: Slide

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Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Slide

Walking down the steep hill, slippery with three days worth of rain, her feet slipped on naked spot and slid down the entire hill. First standing, then seating and finally on her back. There were no rocks. She got up and turned around. The bag of,groceries she carried had fallen out of her hands.... Sign in to see full entry.

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