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Dedication to Mamie L. Daigle


 When I looked up I was effected by your presence, that warm dark blue with white around the edges I knew that was you, always praying attention and adhering to the things that I do, 

I can feel the shift in the universe when I saw you; comprehending this fantastic memorized attraction, I get caught in the dream just thinking if I had that time to feel, talk, and laugh like we used to then maybe; 

I wouldn't feel what life throw at you, wouldn't feel like hell. In that very moment I could smell the scent you always wear and see the platts you created in your hair you wear with care; 

I knew you were right there smiling brighter than the sun with the flicker of the light in your eyes tears from my cheeks hit the ground; waiting to touch you even though you aren't here; 

I feel your spirit guiding me through the air. Abiding for a message to get me through the day I stay stuck on the glow in your face; I wish you weren't a desolated memory, maybe we can have a word when you finish protecting my energy; I perch where you perch my  favorite blue jay for I knew it was you when you flew past my face

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