Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Enemy

It is the enemy of all.

Especially mothers.

It moves too fast and I don't have enough of it.

And yet, I can't wait. To move to the next stage.

I need more.

There's too much until . . .

I feel like I'm serving it.

It changes everything.
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4 comments:

  1. SuzetteJanuary 29, 2010 at 8:27 AM

    Let me guess. Is it time?! Love riddles. What do you think about a mission reunion in April?

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  2. queenieJanuary 29, 2010 at 8:41 AM

    was thinking sex, but doubt that's it...LOL

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  3. myrtle budgeJanuary 30, 2010 at 9:41 PM

    umm... it was "time", Katrina. But now that I think about it, your idea could probably work too. Too funny!

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  4. Christie NorrisJanuary 31, 2010 at 3:11 PM

    Time, time, who's got the time.

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