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Oct 2018
the sun has almost set
the world is turning to another shade
of blue
and gray.
as I sit at the end of the water
I see a bunny make her way from the
forest edge.
I know it’s not her.
I don’t believe in reincarnation.
even if I did
why would she come back another bunny?
and still.
I sit
and smile
and
hope
it’s her.
Isabelle
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Isabelle  20/F/Pennsylvania
(20/F/Pennsylvania)   
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     hopeless romantic, ---, --- and ---
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