soon we will be loading up and heading home. we will say goodbye to all the loveliness of california and cross a few states over to texas. we will pull up to our cull-de-sack, walk in the front door, take a deep breath and breathe the smell of home. we will...
kiss this man...
smile at all the sweet things that make our home ours...
walk our summer evenings away...
smell a flower or two or three...
and i, i will step foot in my long lost garden.
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