another haiku for my trip back to myself
brain pumps blood to heart
sky lake sun breaths blinks french toast
now I remember
Now I’m going back to the voices on the phone. There are no words to thank her for this…
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NaptimeWriting 
I can’t figure out from your haiku what you did, exactly, but it sounds wonderful and you deserve it! Hope that the bliss lingers.
now you’re just rubbing it in.
What did ck say about jealousy?