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Posted by Bluesy Socrateaser on Mon Mar 02, 2009 4:22 am
<br />Her feet were soft and tender <br />Upon my spine of turbulent retraction. <br />She never felt the least vindictive, <br />...in her step. <br />She was a woman who wouldn't guess. <br /> <br />She knew what she needed to know. <br /> <br />Her academics were diverse in nature. <br />Girls of lesser distinction were her favorites, <br />...so full of truth and wisdom. <br /> <br />Easing over to family life was a source of neglect that she chose to ignore. <br /> <br />"To get what it is you want", she would say, <br />"you must leave your comfort zone and the conformity that resides within it". <br /> <br />She took off her shoes for me, and if I live to be a hundred, <br />...I'll never forget that. <br />