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Jan 11, 2010 08:12

i threw
each of my memories
of you
over the edge
of the rooftop

until

all i
was left with
was

an empty shoe box
with our names on it

poem, monday

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molasses January 17 2010, 18:43:38 UTC
excellent.

how you?

i am coming to seattle with man!
werry exciting. have not been to seattle in a very long time.
it's a fast short trip and i thought of you.

what's new?

i adopted Malcolm.


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