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Showing posts with label 4 line prose. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Spark
"I wish you would fall in love with me, so that we could run away together", he sang to the woman 20 years his senior. "I'd just assume join the army", she shot back, crushing the bows, arrows, and ego of the retired school teacher -- wannabe cupid. In 86 years, she'd lost her parents, her husband, a grandchild, and all but one member of her card club. But she never lost her spark.
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