Say goodnight and go

Feb 22, 2009 20:48

I'm trying to forget, but she's very memorable. There's a clarity of touch, a certain fidelity of memory that remains. Brilliant flashes of memory like fireworks, vivid and incomparable in my mind, as the soft dawn approaches; the stark contrast of that rosette of light against the night sky fooling my heart's eye into thinking it's brighter than ( Read more... )

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*hugs* knaveofhearts February 23 2009, 04:34:02 UTC
My version was shorter-lived but plenty intense. I hope it continues to get better for you.

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dikitty February 23 2009, 05:41:36 UTC
Can't think straight. Headache. Good luck, my friend.

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postrophe February 23 2009, 07:51:26 UTC
People don't change, but we do get beaten into different shapes. Expecting it is cruelty - in both directions.

"Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
And those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul."

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