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October 7, 2000

Number 2

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Number 2

A basket of orchids and a poem,
not mine someone else’s words
who can honor you the way I wish I could.
Too afraid to say how I feel.

A long basket from home,
to carry three stems of cymbidium
the most fragrant I could afford.

Whispers as you stroll through the large halls
with your basket now covered
no one carries baskets anymore.

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