The cabin air feels tight
Depressurizing
And as I sit here not yet realizing
What’s happening,
A picture pops into my head
Of you, eating grapes
At our table
Laughing at the ordinary moment
Of me dropping my milk
“Typical” You smirked
And that smile lingers
On the horizon as I
Softly go to sleep
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From Where She Stands 
Sounds like something you and I did when you were a little girl. I love it. I love your memories.
Love Me
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Simply stated – “I love your memories.” I love your courage in stating what’s on your mind. People don’t do enough of that, I think. And, thank you for the kind words. As always, they lighten my load and help me believe in myself just a little bit more.
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