You may not remember the time you let
me go first. Or the time you dropped
back to tell me it wasn't that far to go.
Or the time you waited at the crossroads
for me to catch up. You may not
remember any of those, but I do & this is
what I have to say to you: today, no
matter what it takes, we ride home
together.
From StoryPeople.
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