This poem may sound a bit narcissistic, but this is really about the struggle for freedom and purity. During a morning jog I was overwhelmed by the beauty of the sunrise, so after bringing Miriam to school, I came into the office, sat down at the computer with the tea mug, and typed up this poem about the morning jog. For women only, please:
http://shoesandperfume.blogspot.com/2012/03/sunrise.html
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