Sunday, January 16, 2005

RH

She made my youth happier.  She provided a kind of deeper nurturing affection that helped me make it.  She IS a book.  I miss her smile and her laughter.  I'm so happy that she is happy.  I'm so proud of her.  Thinking about her makes me feel good.  And some day before I die, I'm going back to Maine to see her again!

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