Precious moments....
I just ran down 3 blocks in pursuit of the ice cream truck and...it was invigorating. I grabbed a random child on the way, threw him on my waist, and kept hustling. He was trying his best but like his legs were too tiny. So I grabbed him, spun around, told the parent I had him, and sprinted down Broadway. We made it. As we walked back up the block
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it would make a fantastic poem. consider it. if you reject my idea, please give me permission and ill write one for you.
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I would love it if you wrote a poem based off of this entry. I'll do the same. It's always interesting to see what two people can come up with working off the same idea or visual.
I'm actually very glad you mentioned it. I've been playing around with the idea of making a DVD compiled with a number of works, albeit short films or poetry and spoken word accompanied by images or music. I don't know, but kind of like a visual book you know? or collection of short stories just told through media and not the traditional way.
Bah...does that make any sense?
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