If i had special powers i'd be selfish,
and make the ground always
warm beneath my feet, like sun-toasted sand.
If you were walking next to me,
you'd have warm-ground too,
that's as far as i'd go
with my gift: my side,
within arm's reach.
i'd have all the world.
October 25, 2005
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