what seven looks like....

this is seven (7)

its beauty in its rarest form 

its innocence not  yet tainted from a 

cruel world

and harsh realities

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its  silliness

and bouts of laughter filling the room

and stealing the covers at night

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its an eagerness to grow up

while Im kicking and screaming

the whole way....

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its snapping photos

trying to slow down time

and live in the moment...

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its bare feet in summer

running in forest green grass

 chasing lighting bugs

&

mason jars....

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this is seven

its beauty and uniqueness like no other...

XOXO