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Mr. Jingles

Posted by on Mar. 2, 2011 at 9:48 PM
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Mr. Jingles, Mr. Jingles

Your keys always found their way to my office

To chat awhile and open doors to our hearts.

To dream of a future.

Until that one deadbolt stood in our way.

When you were gone I found myself missing you.

That jingle, that tingle, that way we mingled.

I suppose those keys now belong to another.

by on Mar. 2, 2011 at 9:48 PM
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SinaiJ
by Member on Mar. 6, 2011 at 11:54 AM

Awww.. This was cute and sad.

qwietpleez
by Crystal, Group Owner on Mar. 6, 2011 at 1:43 PM

Your words brought to me a memory of my grandfather, whenever I heard the jingle of keys I knew he was close by . . .

I also imagined a friendly night gaurd or merry maintnance man making his rounds and keeping company with the one who stayed a bit later than the others at the end of a long workday.

It's nice to see a post, I've been away from cafemom and my Whispered Words for far, far too long. Thank you

Hugs & prayers ~ Crystal


Life is better with art in it . . .

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