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Monday, August 15, 2016

Remember when.....

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Then I said 
goodnight and
tucked you away
inside a place
called nostalgia, 
where you'll
always remain
unspoiled,
somewhere between
my lungs that used
to breathe ocean
air, and my belly
the fluttered with hope. 
~Victoria Erickson


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