three pennies and a sheep 2003-06-23 10:41 p.m.


I am thankful... though I never say it. My gratitude runs deep... Small things in the day remind me of you... and it's then that I remember how I ususally forget to say everything I just did.

I know it's important to hear... and sometimes in my fight I forget about everything else but my shield and my sword and I stand there, blood on my face and a bruise on my spine... living in the moment... in my war.

It's tough to love that. And I am glad you do. So thank you.


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