Sometimes there are no bonds of blood.
Just
Scraps of Paper.
Notice the 'mine' changed to 'you'... it gives it a subtle new meaning which I'm sure she didn't think of since she was really small then... but hey, it rhymes :-)
The last one is from an eighty year old lady who I used to practice for elocutions with. I loved to visit her since see seemed to have all the answers. She wrote something behind.
Have a few more random scraps of paper...
2 comments:
random papers, random bits of memories, random bits of people that left random bits behind...?
and those random bits influence the choices that we make ;-)
in some way or the other....
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