a photograph of my best friend and me.

Jul 28, 2008 15:28

we walked along those railroad tracks and you measured your strides to fit the sleepers ( Read more... )

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veritasshalom July 29 2008, 17:48:52 UTC
this is why i came home.
i can't let go of history.

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aluminum_siding July 29 2008, 21:37:54 UTC
You have summed up every visit I have ever made home since I was seventeen. Thank you so much.

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veritasshalom July 29 2008, 21:57:32 UTC
i moved from connecticut to chicago when i graduated from high school. i came home once a year for about five days, until this year, four years after leaving. and finally, finally i realized that i had to come home. that i had exiled myself from this place and it was haunting me. that i wasn't willing to live without the memories of the places i spent eighteen years of my life.

you're so welcome.

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lexxical August 1 2008, 13:41:32 UTC
i need to check my work schedule for the week and see when i have off. i want to know your history.

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