summer nights
with waves and songs and cheers
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Fall 2011/Summer 2012 with Anna K.
Most likely a repost, but this is how I feel - drifting and swaying in the cool, sad breeze.
playing more sims medieval instead of working
This is our way of reaching out and saying “Hey, we’ve been there too.”
Because I have been behind, because I have more time, because I want to be expressive and dream and laugh and smile and worry and cry.
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I am sure you can’t do that
You are not listening to yourself. Or rather, you listen to yourself too well.
Motion draws her curtains closed,
And more, she dares not open for me.
Portions marked wet by the lasting find
Of little glass slippers and trebles sublime.
“Fought not, taught not,
I have not heard.”
A triple-third Monday on this Wednesday bird.
Word 2. Life and Not and Him and You.
I’ve spent today going through old family photographs.
