Are there things I am sure of?
I love yogurt, cereal, and bananas.
Smile! We are still young.
The deer don't know us by name
But by our presence.
Each book is a brick
Though this home is one story
The walls are full of books, lives stacked as stories.
A physical mirror, a flesh reflection and
a semblance in an open alley.
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