then maybe the leaves would fall a little more slowly.
Maybe you'll change a little more slowly.
Maybe I'll speak a little more slowly.
And then you won't be so different so quickly,
and the weather won't be so cold so quickly,
and I won't have to run so quickly
to halt the spinning world.
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I often read and don't comment, but I wanted to let you know that I loved this. You express emotions that I couldn't quite put a name to beautifully.
ReplyDeleteOh, Anonymous. You just made my day :) I'm glad you're reading.
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