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w Days of Pink and Blue / Megan Jafarace

PinkDays of and Blue

Megan Jafarace

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some say we lose them as we grow old but i want to cherish innocence as i would a gold necklace in a jewelry box, its ballerina spinning to a sweet tune

i remember dancing at dawn in my old front lawn, my children’s place nightgown shining in the morning sun with not a care in the world. why did this world turn out to be so cruel?

“someday i wanna be a cool teenager,” that young girl said in her diary. oh, how times have changed.

fireflies at dusk porch lights and a summer breeze let me have it again. please stay.

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