perfect
we don't get it
we'll never get it.
only in brief
glances and moments
do we feel the blessings of understanding.
our lives--our tiny lives--
made up of
mistakes and failures
and misunderstandings.
we'll never get it.
but we don't have to.
that's the beauty of life.
it somehow defies logic
and adds up to
perfect
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H-0-T-T, HOTT! You're makin' me stumble.
That mean anything to you?
oh, Cary, I've long since figured that song out. trust me...:)
Sorry, Jen...I haven't checked in a while. It is Marc Chagall's "Dance."
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