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we are the only beings of the universe that has the eyes & finds
the capacity to look right back at it like a wonder, wide-eyed.
From little ferns to what lights up the sky, they all keep breathing hope to our lives .  And Making things, I keep feeling, is the way I remind myself how there is always some sweet little beautiful to settle the mind.

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So all the birds and bees I make, flowers, faces, fairies & lakes,
I hope they hold you in your happy, I hope they hold you

in your grey days; I will be gathering all hope I receive

& be sure to put 'em to paper so they

begin to find themselves on your way.

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Yours truly,

Maddy