Still. . . .
About Me
- puddle
- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
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Hi Puddle,
I know this is totally offtopic for PYZCH, but I'm trying to post it as widely as possible.
It's important that everyone read the article linked below. If you are able to participate by submitting comments to the Justice Department, please do so.
YOUR COMMENTS NEEDED! DOJ Proposes Vast Changes in ADA Regs
http://www.jfactivist.org/
Solidarity and Peace,
Cat
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