nookncranny's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it's a paper thin distinction between taking and giving... at two he came out and found me on the couch. he, still wearing sleep and ruffled, softly spoke my name. what are you doing out here? worrying. he gave me time and patience. he gently coaxed me out of my tightly bound knot. i want you to feel loved. he told me. it intrigues me then, that the hope only broke in and really started flying about when i recovered the memory that i have love in me to offer. - ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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