Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Play It Again, Brian

She was grace in name and in essence.
To those she loved she exuded strength, life, laughter and light.
& to me, also sorrow.
For circumstance had bound her to my best friend, through whom we met in the warmth and serenity of her home.
Nothing from the first day I saw her and no one that happened to me since has ever been as frightening and as confusing.
For no person I've ever known has ever done more to make me feel more sure, more insecure, more important and less significant.

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