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August 10, 2007
5 haiku 254
The smile, genuine.
On my own face! I felt it!
Brought me near to tears.
Half awake happy
not to detract from that truth,
not literally.
Once I thought to steal
a memory, how many
spell memento "mo."
The waitress just said
"no need to steal" and put one
in a to-go bag.
I got reflective.
Lost it all for a moment.
Coffee, kids who laugh,
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