Wednesday, September 17, 2008


"Sometimes I'm surprised
To find how much
You're still with me,
How easily my mind finds you
In searching for a place to rest.
It seems that somewhere
In the months and miles
Between us,
The thought of you
Should have faded...
But no,
At the slightest reason--
For no reason at all--
I think of you."

Patricia D. Fosket

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