I wish i still had to shut the doors...
I wish i could still tuck in that quilt...
I wish that i could still listen for movements through the wall...
I wish i had a reason to open that door every morning...
I wish for that warmth...
I wish i hadn't let go of the rope...
ice cream, pigeons, rifles...
yet i trust in His divine plan...everything will be as it should...
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