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| blueberries for you |
your voice is a hand reaching into the box slid slowly under the bed, brought forth with tender ceremony. you touch and hold things that time, experience, and memory have once deposited, bright blue things, sand through the fingers. presently you have proclaimed the contents of my heart, tested for their value, the treasure they possess when given away. |
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