Thursday, December 08, 2005

Introduction

Some will come as curious. Some will come exploring. Some will come to whip and bind. No universal truths. No final facts.

I love you all, is how I should start. Snowflakes now gather and listen well. You will last only as long as you fall. Dance as beautifully as you can in the wind. Soon the earth shall take you.

Home, she is waiting. With something hot from the oven. My beautiful perfect little girl will dance and demand a hug. I love what I have. I have what I love.

Go in peace.

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