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Wednesday, April 08, 2020
She
She is light she is love she dreams of horses and of goats she is strong and she is kind she is my friend and my wife she laughs and she plays she is my baby boy's mom.
I love you Bebé.
Any annual pandemic
Fast came the Holidays
Flashed by through the Winter
Fear corraled our souls
any given afternoon
The ice is soft
The air springs in your face
The crow, indifferent
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