Monday, March 06, 2006
49/365 Ethna
At first I wished I could encourage, empower, draw her out of her frightened shell: then, as time passed, began to want to shake her and say “You! Wake up! Wake up!” Little dormouse, she has retreated to some secret and sheltered place. I can’t follow her there
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I love this. I feel the same way about someone. After awhile, you just have to back away and realize it's up to them.
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