And it's never over.

Oct 01, 2006 00:24

You remember how the melancholy spread, like jam with double the fruit and half the sugar, like raindrops dissecting fogged windows, like the cold in your feet, in your hands, in your bones. You felt it rise, like the steam of a cup of tea, like the ocean in your throat, like the audience that slowly accepts an ending. And when it finally came home ( Read more... )

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teethyskies October 1 2006, 04:32:31 UTC
You remember Jeff Buckley and the feeling of your spine on cold wood floors this is just like something i said to rach today

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axisofsymmetry October 1 2006, 07:10:40 UTC
I wish I could remember like this. it's almost like going through an album of photos...looking at each and every memory one at a time.

I always find beauty in your words.

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atlantisees October 1 2006, 10:40:56 UTC
so perfect, i have missed this.

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cobbleroads_ October 2 2006, 01:23:33 UTC
it's nice to remember.

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voidedd October 2 2006, 02:12:53 UTC
with imagery like that, how could i forget?

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