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On the carousel

the horse with the golden reins

and flowers in its mane

appears exhausted

with frivolity—

then I recall what my friend

said this morning about projection,

and I decide to reframe my thought—

exhausted, perhaps,

but I need not feel sorry

for the horse and its beautiful

well travelled circles,

no I just wish it well.


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