I have no great illusions about this time on this earth nor
I have no great illusions about me or about you
I just want to do well the little things
Do not burn the bread
Drain the pasta to perfection you smile
sharpening
Watching the sky
scribble sheets white
Setting the table
Pat your hands and kiss your wrists
Loving each
day of small things of this little life
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