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Jiya

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Sunday, May 31, 2009

Aesop's Fable

Tried to hold it together
so pot wouldn't crack
maybe overindulged,
maybe enabled.

Wake up call,
got to slow down, no lashing out,
remember tortoise and hare:
"Slow and steady wins the race."
Posted by Jiya at 8:53 AM

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