James Taylor sang:
You just call out my name, And you know wherever I am
I’ll come running, to see you again
Winter, spring, summer or fall, all you have to do is call… 476 more words
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Anatomy of a whisper — that little secret sigh.
Uttered words of love, regret…opportunities passed by.
Words that trickle from one’s lips in sickness and in health…60 more words
I had dinner with my confidant this evening. I call her my confidant because that’s what she really is. We met at my previous workplace, and she’s more than just a great, lovely friend. 374 more words