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Curls stuck to her forehead in the heat of day or maybe the heat of life,
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tubby fingers and bathingsuit bottom full of sand,
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nothing but shells on her mind.
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Childhood heals. Not always the one we had or didn’t have, but surely the one we can live again as we watch the wonder of five.
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Wonder…
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we don’t outgrow it.