Monday, May 21, 2018

10,823. HAPPENSTANCE

HAPPENSTANCE
There wasn't much : This locket
was left open to the photo of a
child. I looked to see. No one I
knew. It's sometimes sad how 
memories are sold in the wide
open cloud of an antique-store 
window. Would the price be
too high to re-live this life?

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