impressed, i told her: not everyone
could pull off hair like that
flattered, she tipped her wig
mommy!
the girl has
a skirt like you!
are you in
the same room
we are?
the calm
before the storm
on the eighth floor
the man who
wouldn't
climb stairs
in every moment
the miraculous
waiting to be
observed
every newborn
welcomed into the world
with joy
checking back in today
stories in the key of now
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