RED:
I
have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their
feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you
that knows it was a sin to lock them up does rejoice. Still, the
place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone.
I guess I just miss my friend.
Shawshank
Redemption by Stephen King
There are days when I just miss my friend. This is one of those days.
Until tomorrow,
Ken
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