tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post6157043622379538394..comments2023-10-09T08:01:29.924-05:00Comments on Sorting The Pieces: Where's the river?Cynthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11641264346663533706noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-22982817205206674662006-12-14T13:43:00.000-06:002006-12-14T13:43:00.000-06:00I think everybody has a moment when being by yours...I think everybody has a moment when being by yourself isn't the worst thing that ever happened to you. I know that when I was separated, (2 years) I found myself again, and I really enjoyed that. Hangeth thou in there!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19060161.post-25882506215053364052006-12-14T06:15:00.000-06:002006-12-14T06:15:00.000-06:00I love this one, too. Funny, though. I never hear...I love this one, too. Funny, though. I never heard it as being about missing someone over the holidays. I realize that's what it says. But what I always heard was the longing to fly.Gannet Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16374279595560691174noreply@blogger.com