Ain’t It Funny…

go right here “Ain’t it funny how time slips away”.

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link Humming this Willie Nelson melody today, I’m thinking of Valentine’s Day. Remembering romantic greeting cards in red envelopes, flowers, and maybe special dates may feel bittersweet.

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http://devrimcicephe.org/vistawkoe/1956 Here’s an excerpt from Chapter 3, Who Was That Masked Man… The lower storage of the china cabinet contained assorted table accessories and candles – in a box there were two small “teddy bear” angels with red hearts on the front, and another bear, white with a dashing cape and a mask. I hung the angel bears from the chandelier and set the other bear at Tony’s place. Several years previous, Tony had stayed in the city at a cancer center for treatments which lasted for a term of seven weeks. It was a tremulous time for us both; Tony travelled down on Monday mornings and returned home on Friday evenings. Just in time for Valentine’s Day that year he had thrust a bag into my hands – therein, wrapped in white tissue, was the masked bear with an “I Love You” sash across his chest, a red satin cape, and a black-slitted mask. Cupid at his best; I cherished it, bringing Zorro out only once a year. This bandit is still my best and most love-stuffed souvenir; despite the fact his cape is crinkled, his significance stands.

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