Woman to Man:What You Look LikeWhen I'm Not Scared of You |
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When I'm not scared of you, you look like a field of pansies, soft and bright, fluttering companionably in the breeze. |
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When I'm not scared of you, you look like an ancient cedar, deeply rooted, wise, strong, and good wood to the innermost ring. |
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When I'm not scared of you, I look into your eyes and see the same innocence and joyful expectation I saw in the eyes of my infant sons. |
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When I'm not scared of you, you look like kin, and the world around us is once again a garden of possibility. |
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Christine A. Marie Sitka, Alaska, USA |
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