Sweet call from my daughter,
Distracts me for only a moment.
My legs still shake.
My tears still swell.
She is so wonderful.
Happy with Gram and Papa,
Plans of excitement unfold,
Tales of kittens told,
Call me in 1 and 1/2 hours, she says.
OK.
I'll watch the clock from my bed,
Lost in my head.
I never want to be sick again,
I never want to be sick again.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
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2 comments:
Hi Ample,
Lovely post.
You need never be sick again just so long as you have "Incompetence" or a Dirk Gently by your side eh;)
Jason
Ample, sweety, you won't be sick again, just hold your breath for a little bit more and you will be free as a bird, wind will be your best friend!!!
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