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The Ripple


Smooth perfection,
Fresh with shine.
I breathe the new
And feel so fine.
A sudden splash
From untamed hand,
Shatters hard,
My picture, grand.
The ripple spreads
To rearrange.
I stand, confused
At this change!

Joy Weare.
23rd May, 2005.

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