then and now

it was in the strange days women walked road rising out of dust and amathyst rain to slip inder their feet as they moved one baby step before another then long strides soon leaping bounding ground creates itself for them to walk on, but now roads are roads and everyone is trying not to be
so cold
to each other sometimes.

2003-08-01 | 6:46 p.m.
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