I've been thinking about RW a lot lately. Not really focused on anything in particular. Just thinking about him. Just looking at the finger print he left on my life. I find myself wandering back to this blog, or looking at pictures, or listening to the song we played at his funeral.
Just one more. Like when you reach for that one more piece of watermelon, when you shoulda stopped 3 pieces ago. Like when you tell yourself I'll just put one more cricket on the hook and drop it in one more time to see if I can get one more fish.
I'm not sure if I'm looking for anything in particular. Just wanting to hear his story again. One more time.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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