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Sunday, September 28, 2008
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An old one I dug out of the closet.
He barely makes a sound.
Breathing slowly, softly
Taking his time.
Time has been taken.
Stolen, and now it's ours.
All the time in the world.
Time to live, laugh, love.
Love him for his silence.
Hope you enjoy. :)
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