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This old gal…
Made it safe and sound…from point A to point B…one can’t complain about a direct flight…not a lot of ways an old wayward traveler…could…should…get lost…was greeted by royalty…that princess of mine…wearing our colors…twins we were…could hardly tell us apart…ok…from a distance…a long distance…and only if you weren’t wearing your glasses…but still… She challenged herself…she said…to navigate the city…drive to the airport…rarely drives…walks…uses public transport…defers to that husband of hers…it made her anxious…the traffic…the crazy circle roundabouts…but it was important…to keep in practice…regain confidence… And so it is…sometimes fear…can be a challenge…and sometimes a challenge…can cause fear…but what’s fear…when there’s determination…and willpower…it’s nothing…nada…zilch…it’s that ever so youthful twin of mine…waiting triumphantly…at the airport curb…that wave…that hug…that beautiful smile of hers… Nothing…can top that…absolutely…nothing… And that daughter of mine…agrees…
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