Tuesday, October 27, 2009

leaving



The wings are hung in the rafters, the ailerons tucked away, the tools stored in a tote, and I am gone again.

I shall be back, I promised her. In the spring, to rebuild anew.

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  2. Well bother. Let's spell right this time.

    Anyhow... so long you're flying, I think V's gonna be okay with waiting a bit longer. :)

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