Jumping and jiving along with Peggy and Neil,
sprinting into hoops of rhythm.
Jostling memories of yesterday and bringing
them forward into pictures of today.
Enjoying every stance in measures of equations,
stilling feelings with energetic portions of
thought.
(7: 31 p.m. - 11/28/09)
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