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My heart remembers
when it was innocent, too.
You could not know
this gift you have given me.
Or could you?
Could you see it in me
with your clear, trusting eyes?
The brief opening
just before the door swung shut?
Poem by Sandi Mikuse
This image is dedicated to my dear friend, Donna, who is herself a sweet, gentle lamb.
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January 26th, 2015
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