I stuck my head under the faucet and immediately
It struck me
I have bigger problems than this.
Rosemary and mint rushed past my ears
and I thought about dyslexia and disgraphics
and I thought of the irony of all those tests
I breathed in the mist and the ten dollar odors
and I remembered tears and beaches
bowling and fishing
and how those relate for me
Mermaid glass flashed in my memory and
my thoughts turned to storage.
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