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Jun 2014
As you pass me on the sidewalk, ignoring my gaze, I begin to think of the cold winter days we sat inside sipping coffee by the window; the crisp fall air surrounding us on our morning walks; the kids running outside in a rain storm letting the water soak into their skin. Only none if this happened because you never stopped to say hello.
Jennifer Louise
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Jennifer Louise  United States
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