A Matter of Time You may not know it but I think of you often. If I knew I had something to offer you, I would have lingered in your glow, but knowing what life holds for me made it asier to walk away. I am no longer brave and doubt others integrity because of those who walked before you. These days I prefer the honesty of children, and the intensity of their love.. even when they are brutally honest, they are more kind than most adults. Forgive me for not staying long enough to find out if you were different than the rest. Time is a commodity I no longer have Your time should be spent on someone who has not been stripped of trust and hope Your time deserves someone who can give you back the blessings you deserve. Judith Anne Labriola
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