Sunday, January 22, 2006
Lost my camera yesterday. Mugged. Took my baby. Gone. Ran up behind me. Grabbed the goods. Ran off ahead. Too slow to catch him. Took my baby. Grabbed my heart. Loved that little screen. The one you could turn every which way. And I did. Seen a few things, it had. Let me see things. Helped me see. Closer to me than most people are. I guess I'm glad. He didn't stab me. It's on losing that you realise what you have. I hope he treats you kindly. I'm feeling kind of lost. And I miss my baby.