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The heart will follow

As I am swallowed

Into a new culture

Of alone

A place of far away

Unsure if I can stay

Confort my inners

with something more

Than surgical knives

And let me impact lives

Teach me to teach

I want to hand out and reach

For my dream of

Being more than myself
I am teaching in a small village in Alaska and have started writing about how I am feeling being up here in a village of 400 people.
Sleep child, rest your eyes
Ill carry you in your dreams
Like a
~~~~~~~~~Cloud~~~~~~~~~~
You will float
Feet never touching ground
~U
        ~p
                ~S
                   ­   ~t
                            ~a
                        ­            ~i
                                           ~r
                                                  ~s
You did float, in sweet slumber you rest,
I put your delicate Head upon a pillow
A cloud for your dreams to rest,
I tuck you in,
Kiss you gently upon your head,  
You smile,
And snuggle up
Sweet dreams my child
Good dreams as you rest.
For my little ones sleep well my babies :)
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