*sapa*: A little bit fancy
*sapa*: Faith
*sapa*: not always perfect....
*sapa*: her own music
*sapa*: into the night
*sapa*: feels like some kind of ride...
*sapa*: tremor
*sapa*: Miss Prim's garden of delights
*sapa*: birthday wishes
*sapa*: tincture of Giverny
*sapa*: lost in a silent ballet
*sapa*: despair is gravity
*sapa*: When do you get to be a grown-up? she said. When you can read & write & lie without laughing, I said & her eyes got big & she said she didn't know it was that hard
*sapa*: Everything changed the day she figured out there was exactly enough time for the important things in her life.
*sapa*: optimism
*sapa*: frippery
*sapa*: the world in us
*sapa*: open up
*sapa*: touched with gold
*sapa*: days go by
*sapa*: silent sigh
*sapa*: whispering wind
*sapa*: only just beginning to know
*sapa*: dream weaver
*sapa*: sorrow sings its own tune
*sapa*: The pain I feel now is the happiness I had before
*sapa*: damaged
*sapa*: delicately layered
*sapa*: concotion
*sapa*: waiting to exhale