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November 7, 2010

lifted by a bird, i will float through the stars, spinning slowly; so i don’t miss a glimpse of beauty, listening to moondance, smiling endlessly, giggling uncontrollably, tears in my right eye; because when a person cries and the first drop comes from the right eye, it’s from happiness. and this place, with these people, are what makes that tear fall roll down my cheek. your existence gives me hope. dream fairy, take me here tonight.

photo- kari devereaux

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