Sunday, December 30, 2018

129 I Love ... when my kids want something I have.

To think that they
value
something I have
valued;
that it still will have a home
where it is cherished.

It's not realistic for the most part
because
my loves 
and
my tastes
are my own.

It's not necessary,
it's not realistic,
it's not expected,
but when it happens
it's cool.


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