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When he asked me to draw something I made little flowers at the corners of pages and when I grew up they bloomed all over my notebooks, today I pick them up one by one, look through the pages to see him and the evenings humming birds sang on its branches.
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 10:26 AM UTC
springtide on notebooks
When he asked me to draw something I made little flowers at the corners of pages and when I grew up they bloomed all over my notebooks, today I pick them up one by one, look through the pages to see him and the evenings humming birds sang on its branches.
Gaye
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 10:26 AM UTC
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