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Places Passing By by Paige Keller

Places Passing By Paige Keller Sitting on a patio sipping tea under the sun, writing notes intomy phone through the breeze. Imagining different days and newways to live - a place where I am me, whomever she is. Some place where you walk by and we are reintroduced for thevery first time. Your eyes and mine. Our minds far away andfamiliar - different now but two souls the same.A breath of nostalgia and suddenly there’s a smell that I canalmost pinpoint but can never place. I imagine an embrace and a deep inhale of your essence but say hey - I stay seated. I’m not quite sure if you’re thinking…

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