September 20, 2011
Sometimes it rains and parts of you wonder about heaven. And you push your face up to the window pane to watch the water and see your breath reflected in the glass.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then [...]
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September 14, 2011
Some days I find I love her so hard it actually hurts in my flesh and blood heart; not just in that metaphorical spot where mothers supposedly store their emotions. It hurts and I feel it in all four chambers even if the heart beats on oblivious.
I love her in the dark wee hours when [...]
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