December Me
In the dark it is soft, white and quiet. Big snowflakes falling steadily down. It is feathery and wet out there — and I’m 45 years old, in here.
Time floats, flutters…and flies.
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In the dark it is soft, white and quiet. Big snowflakes falling steadily down. It is feathery and wet out there — and I’m 45 years old, in here.
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December 12th, 2008 at 9:06 AM
happy birthday, my dear. hope the whole year is special. i love you.
amy
December 19th, 2008 at 10:17 AM
i hope your 45th year is wonderful. and that i am a part of it.
love,
binkles.
December 21st, 2008 at 10:17 PM
Thank you, Honey.