He leaves the stand, holding the sweet corn in his arms, eight, ten ears, as if he were already there, returned to that most precious feast of childhood.
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If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
Life: Now and Then
If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
SC
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
We bought ten ears of Silver Queen over the weekend, all gone now, but we still have a sack full of homegrown tomatoes, lots of Duke's mayo and no-nutritional value white bread...heavenly.
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Ha! The blessings of Summer. I said the other days, as I was suffering this heat, that if it weren't for the butterflies, I'd fire Summer. I need to add to its list of qualities!
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ReplyDeleteI didn't even realize it was one sentence until you commented :/
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