And you make so much light in me.
Even if no children come from our us.
He tugged her onto the bed beside him and wrapped Nancy in his arms. They were once muscular, strong, and safe. Now, Alzheimer’s claimed all that and more, leaving him a frail shell of his former self.
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That for one short moment, we’re all happy that we happened. And then there is nothing at all.
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Paul has the most beautiful touch, Glenn!
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I ask again,
Does the moon opt
To shine differently on
Those who are born elsewhere
call it an extermination campaign
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What strikes me the most is that true love is rarely conventionally beautiful. It is a raw wound, on the way to healing.
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