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Friday, September 30, 2011

to my sweetie

I lived a while without you
darn near half my life
I no longer see our unborn children
born to you my unwed wife
but yesterday I had a vision
beneath a tree where we once talked
of an old couple burning
their love letters so their children
won't be shocked...

(Spring Wind, Greg Brown)




Happy day, my sweet. (my love, my best buddy, my favourite ever shaved head fellow, you know. I could never be happier then I am with you)
Love you like crazy.

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