JoelJosol Posted May 23, 2009 Share Posted May 23, 2009 He confides 'She only has a few days left.' Fighting the loss of breath I ask, 'So, what is next?' As he lays out what to expect, I lost you in the details of many new mornings, mourning. The day you leave I will be elsewhere looking for you in places where we've been. Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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