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May 2015
my aunt places a wrinkly hand
on your strong shoulders,
says in a wrinkly voice,
"such big eyes"
you find my eyes across the room
i hold back Violet laughter
your gracious knowing smile
you know / you enamor her
Written by
Adrienne  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   AJ, SPT and Nicole Dawn
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