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When the parade arrives he is entranced, a child,
fearless, with light shining in his eyes. At first,
I am skeptical—embarrassed at the offbeat
clapping, uneven dancing—but rhythm
aside, his wonder comes alive, a smile bright
after being buried under pursed lips for far
too long a time. Hardly fearless, I dance too,
starting uneven until I wonder why I worried
to the point of wandering from happiness.
NaPo 2018, day 29. | Day 28 | Day 30

All caught up now. One more day to go.
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