Wednesday, January 9, 2013
The Crush
Today would have been Elvis' 78th birthday. Five years older than Dorothy. She had an intense crush on him: she absolutely loved him, the first and only star she felt so deeply about. One time, reflecting, she seriously asked me if I thought she would ever meet him in person. She had grown so stunning at this time in her life, I thought it possible that she might well meet him, and said so. Now I wonder. I'd like to think so, but I can only wonder.
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