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Oct 2013
Change arrives on the doorsteps of eager parents, spouting moments of potential. We wait patiently for the rebirth of new and old impacts on the many tomorrow’s to come. A scent drifts through a whisper of wind and carries us to a yesterday long forgotten. These memories remind us that nothing - good or bad - can stay with us for longer than a moment.
Victoria Kiely
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Victoria Kiely  Guelph
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