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[phryx]

tell me a story. tell me a secret. tell me where you were in nineteen-ninty-five. tell me a dream or a memory. give me a piece of something. my hands are empty.

anonymous. just tell me, blue car, gold star.

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[i_stalk_badgers]

I cannot stop dreaming of the greener grass growing.

It is never under my feet, but on The Other Side.

I always seek for something which might, possibly, be better when I know that here and now is all I ever want.

It is life.

And the greener grass gives me hayfever.

I have added you because what little I have seen of your writing moves me, and these days I need to move.

[phryx]

the possibility of better. yes, yes. but you're right, the now is all we need. it's just so hard to see that.

added. sorry it took so long.

[aerodrome1]

In 1995... I remember working for a museum, and staning on an upper gallery deck late at night and watching the lights of ships coming down the river...

[aerodrome1]

In 1996 I was...in Turkey. Teaching.

And where were you in the summer of 2005?

[aerodrome1]

I miss hearing from you.

[aerodrome1]

Use either my Gmail or my Yahoo acct.