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Aug 2015
She was ethereal
in her demeanor.
To me almost mysterious.
But I found myself liking her
more and more.
She wrote help notes
to people she had not even met
Some who had not been born yet.
Saying it’s a dangerous
world we in.
And I won’t always be around
to help them.
But I was around
And she wrote her note to me.
It was delivered to my heart
Because it the address
Where I invited her to live
With me forever.
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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