Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

There were times my life and I made jokes together.

There were times we made bread.
There were times we made bread.
There were times we made bread.
Once, I grew moody and distant. —Jane Hirshfield
Once, I grew moody and distant.
—Jane Hirshfield

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