Milky Way’s still in your eyes …

Three years old now …

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Well, the Milky Way’s still in your eyes …

What shall you be?

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You could be an astronaut …

You could be a tight-rope walker …

You could write poems that washed souls and hung them out to dry …

You could be a serial killer, or a comedienne …

You could sweep streets, or sing lullabies to calm a fractious world …

You could be a traveller and traverse the nooks and crannies of continents …

Or you could be a happy gossip leaning on the neighbour’s wall and sharing anecdotes …

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You could be high-minded and independent and solitary …

Or giggly and warm and golden …

But to me, here in my arms, you still smell of the Milky Way, you have the scent of other worlds other galaxies about you, starlight in your sparkling blue unfocused eyes.

Welcome to the world, Paige Alexandra Edmiston. Welcome to this…

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