What I need and what I believe are worlds apart.

神是我心里的力量直到永远。

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Tuesday, June 3, 2008

All in a Day's Work

Today,

I rubbed the scars on my knuckles and remembered you.

I bought 5 ripe avocados and smiled.

I saw a bumblebee on my dashboard and thought of you.

I turned the radio off, drove with the windows down and felt your silence blow through my hair.
Posted by Chuck at 7:42 PM
Labels: Friends, Healing

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