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May 17
Looks like it will take a miracle
And all I can see
Is its possibility
I’m not sure what that says about me
Or maybe it says more about what I see
Possibility
I don’t feel like it’s selfish of me
To include you
Permissionlessly
When I set my eye
On impossibilities
I have decided
Your place in my life
Is a possibility
And until I hear differently
That is where you will be
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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     Jeremy Betts and Weeping willow
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