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Two clenched jaws, but expectant eyes. And something lies deep inside. Fighting hard to keep the spark alive. A few drinks in the memory of a. Better time and a young heart. And these walls will never speak again. Because the feet that hung from the ceiling are limp. Steady now, the hands of paint,. Stands yet another beautiful crimp. First Throwback Thursday of The New Year.

The old man was done packing- instead of leaving him satisfied, the emptiness of the house created a profound sense of loss. Wet balloons, and a heart beats.

ANY STORY WORTH TELLING IS WORTH TELLING TWICE. I had planned to write this a long time ago. Alas, the shorter days of December have done nothing to alleviate my agenda. So now, with the salty taste of tears on my lips, I am finally getting to something I should have never delayed. She was like a buddha, in her understanding that,.