I do love her
And
She loves unicorns.
They are everywhere in her life, temporary tattoos,
A tall stuffed unicorn at Nana's
She straddles it just barely this year.
Next year, she'll stand tall over her and will carry her around
As if a small suitcase, a support object for
Challenges in life.
We all have them, these challenges, but when a letter arrives
In our mailbox,
They all temporarily fall away as LOVE
Tumbles out of the envelope as soon
As the beloved opens it.
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