A Shmata In His Arms

A man looked up at the stars and thought about whether a girl remembered his scent and being in his arms.

There was no doubt she remembered, but the questions was did she remember and was it one of those memories that made you smile and still took your breath away or something else.

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One More Year

 And here we go, rolling into a new year one more time. Hard to believe, yet impossible not to see.