This time, the third time, I was prepared.
But still: that did not prevent my breath from catching, for just a moment, when I realized that you were walking away from me.
Because that's what you were born to do.
Safe journeys, little one.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
The order of things
This time, the third time, I was prepared.
But still: that did not prevent my breath from catching, for just a moment, when I realized that you were walking away from me.
Because that's what you were born to do.
Safe journeys, little one.
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I hear ya! I cry every time I hear the song, "It Won't Be Like This for Long".
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