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If only I could recover that serenity, experienced as an infant in your arms.  I dreamed it was you, the other night…and woke up to find someone else, running fingers gently through my hair in concern.

How I wish we’d known one another.

In her mother’s arms by Luke Redmond

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Written by marginfades

May 13, 2012 at 10:03 pm

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