Monthly Archives: December 2013
It Never Happened Like That…
I mistaked an imperfect momentfor a bad one.Though I could never find the words.Stopping to tie a note tothe yarn every few months,every pardoning my Frenchtwisting nerves around my fingers.It tired me.I laid out my profanitiesin a string around my … Continue reading
Scraps of Your World in Mine
A total explanation of the relevance has not been constructed yet, but I feel it poignant to relate it: James said that the way he understood whatever we were talking about was that “Time moves more slowly when you do … Continue reading
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