somethings will never be returned or repaired. Broken hearts or souls in heartwrenching disrepair may lay for years without healing attentions. I will never get back the pieces of myself that were scattered in the winter winds and i'm a differant person for it. But, sometimes we do find what was lost or stolen. This morning I got a call from the police.
I had two of my racing bikes stolen from my apartment with the metal locks completely severed, several months ago. A policewomen just called to tell me that they recovered one of the bikes and can return it to me today! It's a ten thousand dollar racing bike that my sponsor couldn't afford to replace for me and it wasn't covered by insurance.
I don't know what condition it's in but it was returned. I lost it around the same time that I lost my best friend, my lover, the batterer of my heart. This was an epic winter of loss. But a week away from my birthday, I'm given an early birthday present with the return of my bike.
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hey,
happy b'day!!
thanks, you're the first of the birthday wishes this year :-)
I'm late but happy birthday.
:-) Actually you're not late at all. My birthday is today! Thanks! I'm feeling much more jubilant.
EXCELLENT!!!!
WOOO!!!
(confetti,fireworks,sparklers,music and so on)
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