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Nov 2016
Remember me? I used to laugh at the high i felt From your buzzing chatter, always giving me a Reason to sing and dance.
Can you picture my face? You kept it smiling And bright but even so i was cruel
To you love.
You poured me a cup of my favorite tea and I Supped it too casually.
Its fervor wets my tongue more today than it Ever did while in my company.  
With your arrival, i remember the sun looked Different.
Clearer and with a stronger glow,
I was afraid if i looked at it too long, it would
Dull. 
Wherever you were, the trees swayed and
Sagged with the weight of their leaf-lush Bounties, and the thrushes sang down their
Loudest to me.
But i had washed out their cries with the
  Endless banter of rousing and starting anew.
Christa tomasulo
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Christa tomasulo  Nj
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