his is a special posting for a special person. Someone for which I have a rather long history and one that has intersects that just never quite matched up. A story is all this time. More than a memory.
his is a special posting for a special person. Someone for which I have a rather long history and one that has intersects that just never quite matched up. A story is all this time. More than a memory.
As time races on, memories will fade. How do you want to be remembered? For good or for bad?
This is for someone who will never see this, but alas, still remains a memory. Gone, but never forgotten, lost in another time and place. OK, enough of my stuff …