Today - well, no, longer - I've felt kind of strange. Lonely, but not alone... tired, but not sleepy... I don't know. I left dinner and walked to Main, and sat outside smoking a cigarette and looking around, at people, at my feet, at the squashed yellow leaf by my feet, at my cigarette's orange tip [slowly growing longer, and greyer]... and then
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thanks for letting me live a little with you tonight, and for actual, engaged conversation.
it's people like you that give me faith that this wacky universe can actually create some sort of beauty
love caite
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you're a lovely writer.
:-)
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