9/3/10

2 comments:

  1. On my desk sits a black, heavy-duty plastic box that holds my recently deceased father's remains.

    I'm bothered because, he is here, but he is not here. And while I know that he is not here, I don't know where else he could be.

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  2. thank you for the flute.

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