I bought two cards the other day at the stationery store in town. The 31-year-old son of a life-long friend…
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September afternoon
A Saturday afternoon in September, the last of them. Where the air leaves off and my skin begins, I can’t…
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So much goodness
I didn’t know it would be our last real conversation. I wish now that I’d taken note last week of…
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