My parents have been married for twenty-seven years today.
How many fights have they lovingly resolved,
how many times have they thought it was just too hard,
only to conjure up the strength to keep moving, keep loving?
I am inspired by them, inspired by their love.
Went on a walk tonight,
Megan was a crab's hero,
saving it from the thrusts of a dog's jaw
and clueless human onlookers.
Because evil exists when good men stand by and do nothing, right JFK?
I stepped on this.
GPOY.
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