The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Saturday, February 25, 2012

But sometimes help isn't.

The once-dear friend's birthday was this week. I thought of her. If I'd thought she'd've been pleased, I would've sent her greetings and good wishes.

Not convinced, so I left it alone, which is sad.

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