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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

fenced-in phantoms

One might be alone in their own backyard garden, but a sneezing phantom just might be on the other side of the fence.

Were my respects verbally paid? Yes. 
Was the phantom startled? Yes.

For it was I who then became the phantom on the other side of the fence.

I feel a haiku coming on...

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