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[dizzybordon]

And somehow, it’s been an eventful weekend. The plan went as such. If I wasn’t going to Cole’s on Friday, Weston proposed a trip to Fredericksburg that we’ve needed to make for some time now. Well, I wasn’t in much of a mood to see Cole at that junction, nor have I been since, so the trip was on with a surrealistic fervor I hadn’t known for quite

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[anonymous]

"Then, of course, as we neared I remembered more and more vividly why it was always so hard to leave. It’s like a recurring dream that becomes clouded with consciousness but is rediscovered with new clarity every night. The closer we get, the more the trees seem to look like clusters of dancers basking in the sunlight, twisted around each other like lovers should be. He says, It’s a shame we never get the time to do this. and I think, There’s never time for never"

thats great prose

[dizzybordon]

Thank you.