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Michael

Danna Reich Colman
2 min readMay 16, 2023

I saw him from afar. He had always stood apart from the others, and the years had chiseled his features even more. I looked at him lovingly and was pleased to see he was as beautiful as the day I had met him. He had gone on with his life, pursuing his interests with passion. I had stayed behind, and he had moved on.

He was aloof at times and loving at others, with those eyes that held the warning of a retreating streak, a cruelty at odds with his…

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Danna Reich Colman

Writer, author and copyeditor. “What doesn’t kill us gives us something new to write about” ~ J. Wright