Begin like perfect meals
prepared
With equal parts of love
and skill
And end
When breath and limbs
Lie adrift
like starfish on a beach
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some warm thoughts on a frigid day
So far this year, the kid from Chicago has visited once and the college kid has spent two weekends at home. I squeezed them every chance I g...
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