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dusk named me her daughter and sent me dancing through timezones//she asked my muscles to hush (only whisper)// so i could slow down and stroke the cheek of sorrow//.then i would really know why i pray.// i was taught the best things are developing in secret, and no love is ever lost.// my soul is happy, hear it laugh.

Sep 3, 2009

i love this little lady


im seriously astonished everyday by how talented my little 11y/o sister is....and she has no clue. This performance is an oldie but a goodie- and the little surprise at the end? my mother's kindergarten class. trust, no age discrimination! hah! 

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