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Full of hopes My dreams for you Way back when you were only two Presidential candidate Astronaut Michael Jackson A moon that walked Life ahead of you Future bright Dents in the wall Your motorized bike Football peewee Soccer shoes Friday night skating A girlfriend or two Camping went Marshmallow sticks… Continue reading A Mother’s Son
Memorial Day used to be a holiday that I looked forward to every year. As young twenty-somethings, we would go to Padre Island every year with a big group of friends. We’d take off work the Friday before to make it a long four-day weekend. Now, many years later, the only thing Memorial Day reminds… Continue reading Seven Years Later