Volumes
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Rebecca Navarre
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Volumes of poetry in my collection,
that I hope to read. When I am rocking
in my chair, at the age of some, ninety? ..
Smiles and laughter touch deep, within my
heart, as soon my memories, are recalled,
sparked...Looking back through all, of these...
Once again I am young...Once again, I am free...
I am.... Any age....I wish, , , me to be....
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