oh! six hundred halves of twix bars & socked races around school corridors: (we're still slippingslidingsmiling) & there are few things I miss more than the way it felt to grow into something we knew was going to be so great! all of those nag champa dances & afternoon drive grins, night rock philosophy discussions and ice cream cones. everyday I say:
we are the luckiest! and remember that our Nostalgia is fun, but more than everything:
Still Moving! towards Madrid and who knows where !!! (little girls with our eyes who will build sandcastles & too many Bens to count)
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six hundred halves of twix bars & socked races around school corridors:
(we're still slippingslidingsmiling)
&
there are few things I miss more
than the way it felt to grow into something we knew was going to be so great! all of those nag champa dances & afternoon drive grins, night rock philosophy discussions and ice cream cones. everyday I say:
we are the luckiest! and remember that our Nostalgia is fun, but more than everything:
Still Moving! towards Madrid and who knows where !!!
(little girls with our eyes who will build sandcastles & too many Bens to count)
much love to you always, mi azulita
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