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writing by barbara nadalini priesnitz
YES
I began saying Yes in 2004
It bubbled up from deep inside
I would hear myself say it
YES
Sometimes when least expected
Like a burp that sneaks out
Before you realize it
YES
I remember being shocked
Amazed, really
What’s going on?
YES
It sometimes comes
With a certain kind of smile
Guileless and thrilled
YES
Like a great whoosh of wind
On a crisp sunny day
It clears all paths forward
YES.
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