Wow, I love it, Letitia! Few words, rich with depth and meaning.
Thanks Andrea! A couple of friends have called my style of writing "snapshot poetry" because it is usually condensed - addressing a single moment, experience or emotion. I guess you could say I take my pictures with words. ;)
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