If She’s drowning, I’m CPR. Class of ’08. I turn into mesh when she’s around. Shadows and ocean dark. But she can see us. I think She can see us I think she can see me! I want her to see the lights! Adventures and silk balloons zooming past palm trees and people, playgrounds and pictures. The way she captures light…

She

Is

Spectacular.

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