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Mar 2013
We used to climb trees
with bare feet and eager eyes
little giggles popped from our lips
higher, higher we climbed until we were almost able to touch the sun
if only Iā€™d realized how far Iā€™d left you behind, maybe I wouldn't have come tumbling down
Stephanie Anz
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