Summer is slipping by: my days, the skies, children's hugs... everything is set to change.
I have to remember I've made it through the school years and winters before...
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when tenderness descends
even as a world we knew is ending in the fullness of indifference a new year is beginning another time will soon need assembly we'll...
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