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Friday, June 4, 2010

old memories

Like a flickering light it seems each time we speak.

I think I avoid talking to people sometimes, just so memories don't hang in my mind, the ones I am probably only thinking.




I miss photography.
I'm going to start again.



"Patiently you waited for a courting boy's embrace,
then everyone would know.
But the letter jacket wasn't yours to own
and it proves to be on temporary loan."

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