i am no longer the little prince i once mistook myself for, but you.....i do wonder. night flights to anywhere - anywhere but here. and indeed, there were voices in that airport - waiting for a connection. i knew i should have never left 'home', or never returned once i'd left. i've failed.
a few places. kenya (as we discussed, fell through) - so australia - and then florida and marin/east bay. your cup is (better) filled these days - i am thrilled, ms. m. really, sincerely. i found out the day before yesterday about mr. Navarro's first wife and that made me think of you, but then again...i thought of you as i drove through pt. reyes with its glorious fences. how am i doing? feeling resolute and seeing a light at the end of the tunnel. that light might be northern california.
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whats your ticket number.
perhaps we are sat next to each other, this november journey.
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Night flights to where? What voices in airports?
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night flights to anywhere - anywhere but here.
and indeed, there were voices in that airport - waiting for a connection. i knew i should have never left 'home', or never returned once i'd left. i've failed.
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and how it is you are doing...
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your cup is (better) filled these days - i am thrilled, ms. m. really, sincerely.
i found out the day before yesterday about mr. Navarro's first wife and that made me think of you, but then again...i thought of you as i drove through pt. reyes with its glorious fences.
how am i doing? feeling resolute and seeing a light at the end of the tunnel. that light might be northern california.
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