Monday, August 8, 2005

Brooks Running Orthotics so far, so close

His eyes said nothing. Were black, so deep that one could lose everything in an entire year. He could not say a single word when there was an avalanche of things I want to say. I have explained, that, dear, missed, be obvious, be redudante, insistent, but none of these things would have been helpful and most of all, have reflected a bad neceisdad channeled into despair. Yo I can much more than that, and I can not afford to push anyone. Just watched, watched, as the cartoonist who lives inside your being. Saw as he spoke, and tears out of his face without knowing the way I could stop them. I needed a hug and I was dying to do it, but did not know how. The cold was overwhelming and I preferred to get something to cu

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