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thus; intentionally so
we are
this is our correspondence in images.
we can only hold so much is what i figure
try and keep our eye on the big picture
picture keeps getting bigger
and too much is how i love you
but too well is how i know you
and i've got nothing to prove this time
just something to show you
i guess i just wanted you to see
that it was all worth it to me
- ani di franco
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3 comments:
There's always something comforting about parents' beds.
in my house, when one of us is sick or sad, we sleep in our dad's bed. which he hates because it means he doesn't have space, we are fully grown after all.
but it still is the best place ever.
asha looks so tiny.
si Asha ba 'to? akala ko si Yumi-girl! :)
and yes, i agree about parents' beds. during Wisa's most difficult times, she would fall asleep on the bed beside me. :)
it's actually yumi in asha's old pajamas :)
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