... see someone standing on the corner who looks kind of like what your father would look like today if he were still alive? Do you ever follow that man with your eyes as he makes his way across the street, and imagine it's really him, and that you're walking beside him, holding his hand?
I do.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
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2 comments:
beautiful. i can relate.
I seldom dream of my father, but I think of him daily since he's gone.
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