Monday, February 9, 2015

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1101 a few calm, quiet minutes in mostly-dark room with muffled traffic from outside the windows 1102 while a tired tired little person, fully suited in pink, is cozied in the brown leather rocker with me 1103 and we both start to drift off 1104 she, warm and clean and full and safe 1105 me, honored that her parents would give me such a responsibility, a best gift 1106 and those little blue eyes vary between closing slowly and looking back up at me 1107 until she finally gives in for another 45-minute nap 1108 and that little green paci falls out for the last time because she doesn't cry to have it returned 1109 so i lay the peaceful little body into the crib 1110 covered with that softest pink blankey

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