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You're always there in the early morning quiet of my ride to work. You're always there on the special days that
bring us all together... But today I
stepped outside for a moment as the sky began to lighten and birds chirped away in the trees and in that moment I thought where is my son....
why can't he hear the birds and share this morning's glory.
- rich petrone, November 22, 2006 |
