he had a picture of them together
before everything went wrong
before life loosened their tether
and they drifted, tossed along
their dreams cast out by reality
it happens as you sleep
struck down by a finality
left wounded much too deep
he sometime thought about
how he looked when he was young
when she was living, vibrant
before everything was done
Monday, February 16, 2009
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- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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