Sunday, February 26, 2012

Rites of Passage


Seven years have passed.
So how can you trust anew?
It's not love without.

Carry that baggage?
Love like you never got hurt,
else it isn't love.

Not baggage, learning.
Didn't kill me. No. Stronger.
Past won't stain future.

Ready for today.
Free of yesterday's baggage.
Together we go.


5 comments:

  1. Congrats you two!

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  2. As long as you can get dirty together, every little ting gonna be alright.

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  3. Damn, I need new mtb shoes...those look AWFUL!

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  4. I mean...AWWW! I love you!

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  5. @Pete - Thanks, we've got it pretty good.

    @HWB - She's my dirty girl she is.

    @TOB - The things up with which I put.

    @TOB - Oh yea, now I remember.

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