Sunny summer’s day,
i hide between dark library stacks
protected, or so it seems,
by walls of the yellowing pages
of other people’s lives.
Echoes of little boys’ laughter
in the treetops in the park
made me weep
so i fled.
i miss you,
my only son
and how i love you
more
than you will ever
know.
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janice j. cunningham
janice, it’s me…julie nark…i hope you get this…i can only surmise what your life has been/is…let me know if you get this.
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omg Julie! Please call me or email me with your number. I have every letter you ever wrote to me…the horror never ended. I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU SO MUCH! jayjhessenein@gmail.com or you can find me on facebook or twitter. I’d post my number here but…haha. ❤ ❤ ❤
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