In the old stories, two pines that grow side by side are the picture of a long marriage — same weather, same wind, roots by now completely mixed up together. That is us, and I am glad of it.
For many more,
Growing old, gloriously.
Evergreen, like us.
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My love,
In the old stories, two pines that grow side by side are the picture of a long marriage — same weather, same wind, roots by now completely mixed up together. That is us, and I am glad of it.
