Friday, August 29, 2008
There is a wall between us now which I never wanted - erected with the materials of our destinies. I do not even seek to make it fall anymore, for its latter bricks (as opposed to former ones I acknowledged) were not placed by me. Yet, I'm grateful to know a little bit more about, and understand a little bit bettter, my favorite person in the world...and I notice even her small, but glimmering references.
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