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Jan 2016
She left me love notes
carved on the aspens

Writing was her passion
and her letters long lasting

leaving traces of jasmine in the air

Her family was Basque
and she wrote her notes in Euskara

I'd find them in the fall
and trace the xs with my fingers

Sometimes I'd linger
hoping to meet her

The daughter of a shepherd
who loved me.
Thanks all.  I appreciate the hearts and nice comments. 1/7/16
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