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Memories of the past help predict the future.

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Sometimes as a reversal, hopefully

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Weight of sky slows down the pace.

Rise up and the dream memories fade.

Leaves you with first step into the day

To deal with the dark and gray with a light

Flutter in your heart.

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ah, thank you, Richard

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" the taste of dreams" goes so well with the title!

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thank you, Daniel

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Hi, I’m from the NW countryside south of Portland. I look forward to your art: poetry and photography 💜 There are 10 Substack I read daily. I’m semiretired since Covid

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Thank you, Marilyn -- you live in a beautiful area.

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Oops too much blab…

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No!

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I agree!

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I look forward to ur poetry always. Thank you 🫶🏻

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I hope on the roof you saw that memory floating off and away! 👍

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thank you, Karen -- it was a process but I got there

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"the weight of old gray skies" - great line!

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thank you, Mark

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