me and the drunk

Me and the drunk — we gathered up our pieces, the only ones we saw of our tattered lives. There could have been pieces more important to the big picture, but that was all we could see, so we had to work with what we had. We picked a few up — broken shards, memories, and the like — hoping, knowing we’d be able to see better soon.

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    • Luke
    • May 4th, 2006

    I would just like to say; I really enjoy your “passages”.

    Thanks

    Are you expecting?!

    • c.l.beyer
    • May 4th, 2006

    Thanks so much, Luke!
    And yes, we are. 🙂

    • dona
    • May 5th, 2006

    Congratulations Carrie!!

    • Luke
    • May 8th, 2006

    That’s awesome! I pray it all goes well.

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