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If the tips of my fingers didn’t fear the frost of an icy bite I’d try and write despite not knowing if she’d found another man to fill the void …

Do you remember the memory of that sound? What is it about that great sound that covers you in a memory glove that takes over you and spins you around …

If you asked me today, I would pack a bag and run.

Now you don’t call me by my name.

I remember you. Not because I want to. But because I can’t stop.

Naive Like flipping off evergreens Out of envy I still love you Just a little less Than before En repose I thank God For the deer The chipmunks The bunnies …

Despite having just gotten off of the night shift, he had already bought and dropped the acid-dipped cigarette