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Monday, November 21, 2011
Whenever
Always a surprise in white -
Whenever I ran breathless,
Down the long, long driveway,
To the big, silver mailbox -
The crisp envelopes snapped
With colorful ink and stamps
I looked inside to see -
What was not forgotten.
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