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©-Copyright-2008-Emmett K. Haddix
There was something I just couldn't tell her. A secret that ate away at me, eroded me. I was almost raw now, but I just couldn't tell her. A secret to bold, so embaressing, so utterly startling, that it would tear me, and her, apart. And that was the one thing I could not, would not let happen...
I sat by her on the bus, the moments that were the most regretted, were the most revealing. I learned more about her from what she did and said on the bus than at any other time or place. When she got off the bus, I would stare after her as she walked away, as the bus drove away, counting every step she took till she was lost from view. I noted every thing that happened each day, every precious moment that I wanted to save forever. My memory would fade eventually and I would forget those moments forever, but the notes I took, brought them back for awhile. They made me laugh, cry, smile, and made me silent as I read each little detail of th
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We became one
A beautiful creature
We roamed the plains on all fours
We sat on dusty street corners
Watching...
The world go by
In its daily rhythm
Such moments
With you
Of clarity
Of uniqueness
I try to hold them in my hand
They filter through my fingers
lost, buried...
In the sand dunes of time
When they finally separated us
I wept...
I stood in the desert
looking at the dunes from afar
Trying to remember the moments
Such beauty is there in nature
I felt your presence in my soul
We would never be truly separated
You would always be close to me
I have come to realise that
Winter stinks! I'm ready for some Here are a few of my summer photos to get us through the rest of this blasted winter.
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