one thing. i climbed out of bed to say this. the sound of a distant train horn in the middle of the night makes me feel very small again. reminds me of sleeping upstairs at my grandmas house. reminds me of being a dd (at sixteen). reminds me of the night duncan and jess and i climbed the big iron fence so we could explore the cemetery. for some
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Thirteen?
Because I love that one.
(Wonderful to see you tonight.)
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