the cherry snow has gathered in low, pink drifts against the two steps down to my doorway, and i am shaken by how much i am able to feel. it's been an early summer, and the sidewalks are strewn with color. i feel alivebut why do children always draw their pastel-chalk hopscotches too small to hop in? like some summertime child, i haven't yet found
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i want to hear about your things. yes.
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I love your posts...Has it stopped raining yet?
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my hopscotches are coming slowly but surely. and yes, i am trying to tiptoe as much as possible. walk lightly.
and hey, thanks. i am so glad you like the posts! i keep meaning to write more, but i've been confused. the world is cloudy and muggy-hot, and i have been wearing more skirts. i hope the up-north is treating you well, miss k!
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