morning to evening
lines and light
sun then shadows
where we're from
where we live
where he proposed
where we walk
where our kids run
they climb
we talk
we watch
one step
another
a bench
some shade
warm sun
a memory
mundane maybe
but a feeling
a story
our lives
a picture
to remember
sky that was blue
root beer that was cold
time that was slow
so sweet
and all ours.
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