Dinner with parents

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John and I went to OOB last night to have dinner with my parents. We hadn't seen them since early March and since we live 20 minutes away figured it was probably time, yes? And they're closing on the house at the end of the month, so they had a rocking chair for us (the one my brother and I were rocked in as babies) and a couple of other small

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The back pages of my journal notebook are full of poems and this is one of them. I heard it was written by Joyce Fossen, but according to this website http://everything2.com/index.pl?node_id=841955 it might have also been written by a number of others.