My word for the day is "play." It waves in so many ways.
In my writer's mind, the word has more meaning when applied on several levels. It's the beat of blood through the heart and through the veins, the tendons and muscles that allows me to propel a pencil in whirls and lines on notebook paper. It's grasping that paper when a wind attempts to snatch it from me outside.
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