Time moves on
Thursday, June 11, 2009 9:03:29 PM
I saw my father's face today as I looked in the back of the van. And I heard myself think as I once used to say "I'd never be just like that man". I lived without care more than I care to say and care to say less than I can but I saw that man's scion looking at me. As if he'd never been away.













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