Sunday, March 8, 2009

breaking in

so many things remind me of "that time" 
you know, the time when _________
(you fill in the blank) 
lines on the freeway 
dark hills up ahead  
that painting
the smell of smoke
he writes like you 
but not what you would write 
edited so long ago 
when i tie a bow in my hair 
or lay down absorbing the sun 
days spent on the couches 
oh to live, i remember 
that time... constant reminders 
"i'm getting rid of everything i own,
want some goggles or a party hat?"
certain glasses 
board games 
free minds
your singing again 
lost times  
living for now or whatever we find 
oh what is to live 

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