father's day
how he bent
over his cane
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18 June 2006
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What a clear picture your words evoke
Posted by: endment | 19 June 2006 at 06:18 AM
Small, but perfectly formed!
Posted by: Dick | 19 June 2006 at 03:52 PM
Ohhh. Beautiful.
Posted by: Rachel | 20 June 2006 at 05:53 PM