There is a woman that he knows, who, complete within this world, arrived fifty-one years ago, beautiful, ready to be shaped,
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Our Blood
What does it mean to lose our blood? An insignificant thing. Trivial, really. We do it all the time. While shaving
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Holidays
Some thoughts from nowhere… so settle in for a long textual read. When you mentioned previously that you would be staying
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Daughter Mine
There was a time not long past during which I pursued the wisp and wraith of my longing for filia mea,
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Seasons
Yes, my friend, thank you. Autumn has driven many leaves to change their color and to fall, silent victims to the
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Firstborn
I miss my boy. I miss his smile and his laugh. I miss our chess games. I miss his strong, sturdy
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For Anne
Written to my sister, May 1, 1952 – June 11, 2016.
I went on a short excursion with my
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Distances
It will be about 8:30am in your world, which would seem so distant, and slightly unreal, were it not for the
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Perspective
I finally arrived safely late afternoon yesterday after a memorable week. Stepping back and having a look toward me as though
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Changes
It is difficult to say goodbye, but sometimes it is more easily managed than saying hello. Our lives are in constant
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