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Jul 2014
I once told you that you are like ice cream.
I want you to know that you're not just ice cream.
You are like sunshine, the air.
You are like cilantro, deep belly laughter.
You are the water I dip my toes into,
a crisp clear lake


in which I see my reflection
michelle reicks
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michelle reicks
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   Joseph Paris, SPT and r
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