....when I am so angry at my brother. His suicide destroyed my parents. They are shells of their former selves.
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posted Friday, January 18, 2013 at 1:17am
I must confess, it wasn't the lighting that brought about my sudden thirst. It was you and only you can quench it. Years from now we can fondly recall where we first met, the water cooler at Home Depot. If this is a memory for you, help make our paths cross again.