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Dec 2012
Breath
Take a breath. Then count to
three.
Hold the dandelion close to your
soft
Lips and make a wish .
And blow till all the seeds are floating away.
Maybe one day
Your wish
      will
         come
               true
Tavia Robshaw
Written by
Tavia Robshaw  Maine
(Maine)   
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