It meant the world to me
Shocked at first I was of course
But then remembered to breathe
I recognised the hat
As my Nonno had the same
The mask you wore of average cloth
The lips beneath abate
Eyes lowered but filled with thoughts
We recognised at once
It felt like years have passed and dreams have stopped
But it’s only been a few months
Thank you for filling my senses
Just like Annie’s Song
You heal me and love me more than words
Tell me I’m not wrong
I’ve missed you so…. and prayed forever
You’ve come again in my need
How do you know Is it my quiet
That leads you to come sought me?
Ghost words of the imaginings 
locked down
and thrown around
blue>???
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It’s been hard. How are you?
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dealing with planter fascitis . walking disease.
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I’m sorry for you. My sister tells me that’s painful. I also know of another whom has foot injections that helps her. Hoping you don’t suffer much…
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ty. taking a few days off here and there. one month left in my walking season then it is too cold.
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I have a treadmill for those cold and wet days. But then it detracts so much from connecting with others. Keep well John
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you too. we had one too , it twas rosalie s white elephant
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