Notes

Waffles and strawberries and tea;
it's raining and it's September

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Dear Miss,
There's magic in the things that you have no clue how to say
yours, me

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And Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.

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I have an idea, I said
Uh oh, she said
How about I stay curled up like this and you go dig me a hole that I can hibernate in?
I'll get on that, she said.

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"Just the faith of an empty hand..."
The old reminder for myself these days:
Did God give you enough strength for today? Yes? And he will also give you enough for tomorrow. It's good and solid to know this.

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Like Poem starts out like this:
I like the motion of hands tearing bread, especially yours
I like the way the sun sees your skin through the branches of the tree