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I'll remember... sharing unrehearsed walks lingering talks yet never having to search the silence for something to say. Anxious... though unhurried, but hoping for time... time to cast in bronze memory all the things that went unsaid. I know it isn't good-bye perhaps just another kind of knowing you. No, I never told you-- but thanks for all the beautiful metaphors. And yes I'll cast you in bronze memory until it's time.... © 1997 - Gloria Jean |
