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All those things that matter

by Stephanie Alfaia

I want to lay my head on your shoulder
And plan trips we will never take:
Camping filled with magic and ardor
Planting our feet up top a mountain’s
Wild arbor
Watching the sunrise
Listening to the blackbirds’ cries’
Singing
Saying,
“A new day is here to greet
Us”
While we have nothing to
Worry
About except all those things that matter –
Today
Tomorrow
And

 

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