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May 2014
I wish I could reach up and reset that sun.
Back to yesterday, when you said I was "the one".

Back to when I loved you, and you loved me.
and whatever would be, would simply be.

When our love was deeper than the immense sea
and as big as a wide open valley

When our love was as beautiful as a snow-capped mountain
and more wishful than the water from the coin fountain
This piece is still in the process of being written... If you have any feedback or new ideas, let me know! I am open o new ideas or corrections!
Erin Hankemeier
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