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By Misti Date: 2004 Jan 29 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.29.13.15.32632]] |
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he loves her big time even when her nose is red from sneezing even when the floor on her side of the bed is littered with damp Kleenex he loves the happiness she achieves so easily from cutting pictures and colors from magazines and pasting them to posterboard cut in the shape of uneven hearts she is glad he loves her she prays to God and says thank you, I'm grateful every night and sometimes during the day, too and she loves him even when he won't let her kiss him because he is afraid of catching her cold even when he won't answer her question because he is concentrating on counting his goldfish crackers for next day's lunch they love each other despite the messes so carelessly made from too much paper and too much time and too many words to force into rhyme. |