My body knows 7am, as it knows the body of my wife breathing beside me as I sleep, as it knows the comfort of a dry crisp wind. My job is finished. Our things are collected in rubber tote containers, with little more left to pack
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i cannpt think to say what i feel reading this. only that i am happy for new lives, new chances, the keeping of the core, the rebraiding. & sleeping near m (i miss that).
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yes and yes and yes.
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when did this happen?
i must have missed this...
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