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Leaning against you, I slip into the mysteries of skin and time. I don’t think about time often. Only countdowns, really: ten days till my next vacation, three months till it’s my birthday, twelve hours till I speak to you again. Time gets to have its day in the sun.
J.D. Harms
Michelle Renee Kidwell
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Such a beautiful poem!
Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge in the light: Helen Keller http://www.facebook.com/fansofMichellerkidwell
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