Morbeus Loop by designdefense

Time...it's all we have, my father thought, but now he lies dead and I stand with my wife and unborn son at his graveside to mourn that we have no more time...with him; and yet, I see my baby and know that I have time...time for him.

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  • Entered: 9/4/2009 1:58:08 PM
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