July 10, 2013

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  Walking to tarawikh prayers tonight

  with my sister in the balmy night air,

  I felt calm for the first time in months.

   

  I've missed this feeling.

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  Last night I packed up a boxful of

  letters from the heart. Read through

  each one before putting them away.

  After I was done, the box went right

  to the bottom of our family trunk. 

   

  It'll stay there for a while.

   

  Notes like these will be the first

  and the last. People don't deserve

  to know that much anymore.

   

  Never again.

   

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