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I picked a dandelion that had gone to seed…

Posted on: Friday, September 19, 2003
Posted at: 12:10 PM

I picked a dandelion that had gone to seed; took a deep breath and blew the seeds into the wind.

I watched those seeds scatter and dance upon the summer afternoon wind—I thought of you.

I am always thinking of you.

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