Chiara Bautista meets Sean Kirby "I miss that painting so much..."
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The roses left the garden hoes unbroken. Too many words unspoken Never; and left again. Your blooms will return, Though the pruning hand has gone, The sun still burns.
"It's so special for you to enjoy all your Facebook time with all your Facebook friends. Meanwhile in the real world there are people who have lost everyone. It hurts just a little to watch friendship and life connections trivialized, considering the big, bad real world eats people up, and you never see their faces again."
With the gay revolution blowing up in the background, the author calls to his dog, grabs his backpack, discards some small led ports, and runs long and hard and down parallel footpaths that led out of the area; typical night.