“We lose a few, but most of them can do their job without any interruption,” Arthur explained, and I could see why he was so proud of his creation.
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I want to run, run in the sun and jump up high and land on a cloud.
Every snowflake is unique, just like the memories they bring.
Faces of kids are dancing around me, I can hear the laughter, I can feel the joy.
She had displayed his clothes for 25 years, and now there was nothing left but her head.
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“They say there was a guy who could walk on water,” Bob said, and he frantically started to check his overall for his glasses.
“You think it’s his chair?” Pete asked in absolute disbelief.
WIDOW, she hates that word.
She is still married; the love didn’t stop just because a life did.
His eyes were sparkling when he showed me his bargain.
“Only one is ours and it doesn’t drive -it needs some work,” my husband explained to me cheerfully while I almost had a heart attack.
Our last walk through these halls, then we will be released.
Nobody says a word, we are quiet. This is the moment we have been waiting for.
Every time I see train tracks I feel a longing inside me, a yearning that I cannot explain.
A train ride, that’s the only time I know for sure where I am going.
He had just shown up one day.
He stood there silently and looked around like he was trying to figure out if this place was to his liking.