Falling by Jane Attanucci
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I’ve fallen many times: the usual stumbles over secret schoolgirl crushes, head-over-heels for teen heartthrobs. I loved them all. I’ve fallen so many times: tripped down the aisle over husband, daughter, son. Madly and deeply, I love them all. I’ve fallen again and again: new friends, a mentor, a muse, numerous books, a few authors, four dear pups and a stranger, or two. I loved them all. I’ve fallen farther, fallen faster, now captivated, I tumble— enthralled with my grandchildren. I love them each, ever and all. Jane Attanucci, “Falling” from First Mud. Copyright © by Jane Attanucci. Used with the permission of The Permissions Company, Inc,. on behalf of Finishing Line Press. (buy now) |