Saturday, April 6, 2019

Paste Eaters

The secret is to capture the joy that fills lovers' hearts. Memories are the building blocks of any life worth living. Marriage, it seems to me, is an attempt to catch the magic and hold on to it. Not to brag, but I'm sorta' an authority on the subject. Oh, I'm not good at it. I've just had some experience.

To say that I've been reckless in love is to understate the obvious. What I peddled as good intentions was often romantic delusion. Fortunately, amoré abandoned me with age.

All my memories are beautiful. I wouldn't change a thing, if I could. Love means more to me than ever. Here's to love.

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