Tagged: love

when we moved in, we

when we moved in, we
made a game out of lining the
kitchen cabinet

shelves and drawers – thirty years
of putting things away with love
.
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let us always stretch

let us always stretch
for love and not anticipate
how love stretches back
.
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i’ve never been more

i’ve never been more
than seven states, two provinces,
and one love story

away from missing you, the
distance is always traceable
.
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there will always be

there will always be
a small number of locks for
which you lose the keys –

it is that way with you, there
is no inclination to search
.
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he loves me, he loves

he loves me, he loves
me not, he loves me, he loves
me not, he loves me –

fathers can remain somewhat of
a mystery, but don’t doubt love
.
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one year later, you

one year later, you
say it doesn’t feel any
different than all the

other days, you still love the
same – and that is all that matters
.
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