in times like these, you were my bird, my dear red bird.
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my grandma used to tell me that seeing a red bird was lucky. it meant that everything would work out; it would be fine. i haven't seen one in awhile, but when i do, i remember her words. i took the picture above when her and i were sitting in the rocking chairs on the front porch two summers ago. just her and i, it was such a nice day. i miss her. i miss her a great deal.
3 comments:
I think it's a beautiful picture. You are a beautiful person.
I still think about that lyric often. I didn't imagine that particular red bird though.
chin up!
you're the best!
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