the city slept upside down in a landlocked corner of the widows wharf. bitter, lonely, and isolated. i wrapped myself in the stretch of unused road, its cold concrete blanket seemed an overwhelming contradiction to the pursuit of warmth. while scanning the surrounding scenery you caught my eye. your silhouette looked so gigantic standing there; a ( Read more... )

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i don't things could get any better, well they could always get better but i am happy and that makes everything better.

we were walking downtown with a panda bear
holding hands
leaving silence and space open
to cover the conversation and closure
the baby balloons turned to pinapples
and you frowned
because you grew up
and nothing produces smiles
when everything else is so easy.
i'm sorry

--11:41 a.m., June 8, 2005
freeflow

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