Hard words spilled forth,
all about how you ruined
a day that could have been different.
There’s truth in that.
What’s also true
is that I, too, ruined a day
that could have been different.
You are ten.
I am seventy-one.
On that day there wasn’t a dime’s worth
of difference between us.
JDG
aholdingplace 
Dear J., AH, but you have developed the sublime gift of reflecti
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An exceptionally well told snapshot of introspection – greatly enjoyed, well done.
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