Semi-Daily Scribbles

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Dedicated to Darla's fatal flaw of falling in love so damn easily.

Lives are changed forever as two strangers stop to look the other over, parting the tide of pedestrians along a busy city street. This has to be a meant-to-be thing, yeah? Twin flames and all that gooeyness. Who knows for sure? Maybe the missing piece has finally found its way home. All it took was one good catch and the promise of setting a fire beneath your bum. There are, needless to say, a bunch of different versions of us tucked away in my breadbasket, like the one where I go:
      
MORTON ABERNATHY! YOU WILL STOP THINKING AND START DOING. 30 minutes is all it takes to yank the dream from its comfy little cocoon called YOUR HEAD and turn it into words.

This is what love is all about and I am full for the first time in years.