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Friday, September 11, 2009


It's a curious thing how people grow into each other.
I actually feel them inside of me.

I feel them. I know them. They're there.

Family, neighbors, childhood friends, soul-sisters, old flames and lost loves. They live inside of me.

They're in my soul.

Even if they're gone.

I love them. They are all my beloveds.

Where do you go when you die?

You are carried in the souls of your beloveds.


  1. i needed this one today...wonderful metaphor and lovely photo, too...i'm so enjoying your blog!

  2. Thank you so much. I'm really enjoying writing it.

  3. I believe this too! Thanks for reminding me.


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