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If I could
I would walk,
gently gathering up
all the most
beautiful dreams
in the world.
One by one, I would tuck them
into a basket
woven from starbeams,
until the basket overflowed.
Then I would tiptoe
to your homes and spill them out,
whispering....
"These are for ones who deserve
only beautiful things. "
These are for my friends!
I love you!
Linda (Northup) Brauer/Smith
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