Memphis, Tennessee
Dear Lover,
Stood with my toes at the edge of the mighty Mississip.
With some of my favorite people.
The river was still.
But had Huckleberry whispers.
So I skipped a stone.
And made some ripples.
Then I stared at my feet.
Humming Ol' Man River.
Wondering...
What are these feet?
What are these shoes?
And legs?
And thoughts?
Love,
Me.
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