inspired by two grandmothers, mary and mary, whom i loved as big as i knew how. these are not poems, not stories…these are just words taken from experience, taken from the heart. words written loosely with no direction yet aimed at anyone who appreciates an honest soul and a solid right hook. these are my words, my marymary words.
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
friendships...
when you least expect it...they find you.
they patch up the holes.
they wrap a smile around your heart.
and when life is at a stand still they reach out...remind you what feels like to move again.
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