So much depends
upon
The crisp air
that whips at my
hair
causes goosebumps
to form on uncovered
skin, tingling
hides the fact
they first appeared
when he kissed me.
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Have Faith.
- Mal
- "Tell me a story—a small story, a true story (or as true as you can tell it)—a story from your heart, a story from your life. Tell me of a time when you lost something—your keys, your heart, your mind, your mother or father, your way in the world—or tell me about a small joy you had today. Tell me a story—and your telling it will change you—and your telling it will change me—and such stories will move us both closer to the light." -Lynn Nelson
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