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I found more than what I was looking for, and all at once. At first, everything was blue. The room was black but the Television was on..it appeared to be miles and miles away, the man was wearing blue, blue eye shadow, blue sparkles, and the blue from your bedroom. When everything was shut off, I mean even after the candle had been burning a bit...I kept looking at you because every time I did you were behind a movie screen. I was able to be there but watch as well. The album sounded real new, I mean...brilliant. But only because it was then that I'd first heard it, not driving with anyone else and not in the summer. My eyes were wide open, like the ice on the edge of the window looked like diamonds when we passed street lights. You remember the old way mostly, and I felt we should have turned before sunken meadow to get back to the old way, but once you drove right past the portal;time travel, I looked at you and knew that was exactly what I needed. Memories of the you that is no longer you, raced through my head-like the one time that you got me medicine when I was sick and took care of me, or how I've sat right there so many times with a different you, during the light, on the highway, I don't remember where we were going. Now you're a boy behind a screen. Everything is okay.
i(ps)killer bee