It is no longer Eddie speaking at this time. My own mind begins to speak to me. As Eddie had said, attraction does take on many forms.
As eleven o'clock approaches and I call it a night, my mind is still on that, as I crawl into bed. The clouds still drift in the darkness overhead ...as I drift off to sleep.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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