Little Men
June 7, 2015
I fell in love with you when you were four and a half years old,
(you proclaimed it so proudly, I assured you I already knew)
On a windy day sometime in—April? May? One of those early … More Little Men
I fell in love with you when you were four and a half years old,
(you proclaimed it so proudly, I assured you I already knew)
On a windy day sometime in—April? May? One of those early … More Little Men
You’ve reached the end of the road, And there is no reward. There are no golden lights. Or singing from the heavens as the gates swing open. No “Oh thank God I made sure to attend church Every Sunday.” Just you, weary and facing down age, Looking for acceptance, looking for peace. Watching tears … More Deathbed
We treat you like family
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We treat you like family
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