Wednesday, 16 May 2012

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tonight as i spent my parents twenty fifth anniversary alone with my mother watching old wedding tapes on VCR, i developed a new found respect for the concept of time
with time, their palpable, unconditional love, has only blossomed
and although cliche, the twenty-three red and two white roses brought tears to both our eyes
i cannot wait to soon hang them to dry, preserving the beautiful skeletons as life slowly leaves them
but not too soon 

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