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5.07.2009

Two

Two months.

Two bright eyes, dark as the color of coffee. Two round brown buttons, rich as molasses. Beady, sparkling, full of adventure and perhaps a tinge of mischief.
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Two years, two months.

Two copper-hued eyes, engaging as a good book. Two fiery discs, deep as still waters. Windows into her soul.


Two very lucky parents...

JEB

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