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A Fragment Blossoms
On our daughter's birthday in November, you picked up a new year fragment and as you spoke it blossomed in your hand, opening a new world for you and closing part of mine.
And when fresh waters lap and churn remember, you have been there before sometimes alone and sometimes together.
And when you reach the brightest skies in clustered white and starry blue remember, you have been there before, sometimes alone and sometimes together.
And in the days before you do not forget to remember: you will be sometimes together and sometimes alone.
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