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.











Tuesday, July 5, 2016



So. This song comes on the radio...




Yeah.
And, I'm thinking, like you're probably thinking ... Slow Dance
And the partner that pops into my head at this moment of emotional raptitude?
Bobo.
Yeah. My dog.

Thus is the depth of my love.




p.s. no, raptitude is not a word.



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5 comments:

  1. stephanie claraJuly 6, 2016 at 9:47 PM

    I hadn't heard it yet, but it's beautiful.
    And, I'm sure, it's completely perfect for Bobo.

    stephanie

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    1. Steven CainJuly 8, 2016 at 5:27 AM

      He is a good little dancer, for a moment or two anyway.

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  2. Gwen BuchananJuly 18, 2016 at 2:10 PM

    it is now. you used it twice! it's official

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  3. Gwen BuchananJuly 18, 2016 at 2:13 PM

    it is now. you used it twice! it's official

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    1. Steven CainJuly 18, 2016 at 7:18 PM

      It just popped into my brain and seemed so ... correct ... I found it hard to believe that it wasn't in the dictionary

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