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What if I know you are around?

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By Lynne Cory

What if the veil between the realms is as thin as tissue paper?  What if the tears of those left behind can dissolve the paper so the dead can flow right through?  What if I can sense you are here by the many bird feathers I find and the scent of tobacco smoke where no one smokes?  What if I am happy to feel you and no longer need the tears?