words are just the clumsy tools we use to get at the truth
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
exactly six years and eleven months later
lying in bed that night my left elbow pinned under enso's big black dog head and you sitting up and reading your spare hand reached across and open upon my sternum i realized how much i needed the dog head pressure and the wife hand pressure to keep me from floating away
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