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May 22, 2009 02:25

yesterday you carried your two bags, unconcerned, casually, in your left hand. yesterday i held the door for you; smiling, laughing self-conciously at our language barrier, we walked up the stairs. and today, i held the door for you one last time as two men carried your final bag -- composed and dusky despite the whiteness of the vinyl ( Read more... )

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schpydurx May 22 2009, 18:04:17 UTC
Reflective. If I were a writer, I'd turn this into a novella.

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3_anastasy_3 May 25 2009, 15:59:26 UTC
good idea!It will be lovely...I think.

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oposssym June 5 2009, 17:57:14 UTC
perfect!! imagine, with this post you had got to my mood...

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