what happened?

Monday, Jan. 12, 2004 1:44 am

There are still fond thoughts of you, in this collection jar of summer time hand holding

spent dry.

sometimes, I can still smell your perfume.

I can't remember what clothes you were wearing the day we met or the day you left.

but I can still feel every line on your hand when I wake up

without you.


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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004
Threadbare - Friday, Sept. 17, 2004
You Spy - Friday, Sept. 17, 2004
The Thrill is Gone - Friday, Sept. 17, 2004

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