Only Her.

In the midst of virtual relationships.  Of shared pictures and posted messages.  Of Birds, and Faces, and Picturegrams.

She picks up the phone.  And calls an old friend.  To listen to his voice.  As he speak to her. And only her.

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2 comments
  1. The sound of a voice, especially the right one…is always a treasure and a true joy! You have a very nice writing style…it is so enjoyable and easy to comprehend….Your are a gifted writer/poet. I am blessed to have read you today! May you always be blessed abundantly, you and your family!

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