Poem 2. Written by SnapDragon X.

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how nice it is
just to sit
in silence
and be.
how nice it is
to rest my weary ankles;
to have no other purpose
than to exist;
to blink my eyes
with impending sleep.
how nice.
yes.
how very nice, indeed.
. . .

SnapDragon is a wife, mom, cat-mom, homemaker, and singer of songs.
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