Epic Memory Part 4

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We walk along the beach at dusk

Bantering and laughing

Just being us

A warm breeze nuzzles

The hair at my nape

As I revel in his presence

My eyes wide in wonder

Head alight and fingers a tingle

My voice rings in song


-Michelle Stradford 2018

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