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Paralized.

cynthiafoustvenner
14 hours ago
1 min read

You stopped me harder than I could have ever imagined.


It wasn't long, but it hit hard.


You got me.


You respected me.


You loved me.


You were interested in me.


You paralyzed me.


You wanted to know who I was, and better yet, and wanted to learn about what I knew.


The respect was mutual.


On so many levels.


I don't know how you were inverted into my life, but you were.


I do know that I was converted by our introduction.


Since you have left...


My guitar gently weeps.


Till we meet again Paul Paul.


Xoxo,

C.





 
 
 

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