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In Conversation Poetry
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Reflections

first light of day lights coming from first floor of a shuttered white house purple wildflowers in the yard

FIRST LIGHT

by Kristin Maija Peterson

tall yellow dandelion looking meadow hawkweed flower

HOW CAN I PULL YOU

by Kristin Maija Peterson

view of cresent moon in space

PRIME

by Kristin Maija Peterson

In the best conversations, you don't even remember what you talked about, only how it felt. It felt like we were in some place your body can't visit, some place with no ceiling and no walls and no floor and no instruments.
― John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

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