she wears an egyptian red ring
(that sparkles before she speaks)
Thursday, June 19
~*~
I read and walked for miles at night along the beach,
writing bad blank verse and searching endlessly for someone wonderful who would step out of the darkness
and
change
my
life.
It never crossed my mind that that person could be me.
Anna Quindlen
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