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I will no longer search for signs of your love as a private investigator searches for clues. I will no longer dissect every conversation looking for hidden meaning. I will no longer brush carefully at a pile of dusty bones seeking proof that your love existed. Now, I dance down life's beaches glorying in the sun and surf welcoming the wind in my hair now and again stooping to scoop seashells up from the love-strewn shore. Now, I find love in the open. jayksee May 2010
Well I hope you at least got a good laugh about it anyway! Hugs!
ReplyDeleteOh it was funny! Gives me something fun to write about which is always a good thing!
ReplyDeleteLMAO. Would love to see that on uTube. Nice change of pace.
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