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Apr 20, 2008 13:06

Mid summer. Top of the fountain. Barely open your eyes. Held your hand. Told you I loved you, and that you loved me to.

also thinking not of you-- of that time we all threw off our clothes. And we ran towards the ocean. the water stole our breath. It was dark and whole.

And I don't know these people anymore. Look how unimportant it is now. Does this scare you?

Because now I'm thinking of that time I walked through the crowd and no one smiled at me.
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