Paris.
I was willing to have a child here.
I truly believed that Paris is where I'd want to raise someone.
And I still believe it.
But I no longer have that someone to raise.
By far the hardest decision in my life.
And a regret I fear will haunt me
as I wander up and down
these Parisian streets
now
and
forever.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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