Friday, July 15, 2011
to her, whose graceful journey to forty inspires me
I arrived from work dead tired, only to find a surprise waiting on my study table.
So touched, my friend. You made my night.
Your space and mine, it's doesn't matter.
We already crossed it in the blink of an eye.
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