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my dreams are longing and reaching:
wispy, fragrant spices seeping into
open windows of today
bringing me quickly back to
innocent yesterday
where ribbon and lace
weave itself softly into the folds
of my blondness and boldness
she comes to me in my dreams
bearing gifts of juice and the ever
generous
Chicken Noodle Soup, to cure me
to fix me
repair the damages that have been
rendered
the
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