exerpt from Blue Highways

[tenaciousteets]

'The aura of time the mound gave off seemed to mock any comprehension of its change and process -- how it had grown from baskets of shoveled soil to the high center of Caddoan affairs to a hilly patch of blackberries. My rambling metaphysics was getting caught in the trap of reducing experience to coherence and meaning, letting the perplexity of

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[xxtwistedaeroxx]

I remember that picture. I remember thinking about how much I wanted to touch you but I couldn't...

Ah.. we were dying to be together, and we did it. Now we're apart again, only dying to be together. It's a cycle.. our love will never end.

[tenaciousteets]

did you happen to be quoting me on that first sentence?

[xxtwistedaeroxx]

no, did you say that first sentence?

[tenaciousteets]

well i was thinking about that time about a week after you had left and i was looking through our pictures, and i saw the big one where your face took up the whole screen.

[xxtwistedaeroxx]

Great minds think alike then eh..