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Actual Valentine I received from a girl in 1st grade (circa 1991)
“Remember, nobody can read your mind.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
Watching him depart from my life for a time::::::an internal tear is shed.
“I never thought I’d see Rachel painting horses in the kitchen.”
He was rebelling against all the urban man-made obstructions that surrounded him.
I was tired of waiting for that moment of resolution when the bubbly liquid soothes my senses.
It’s just my presence that makes her feel secure and comfortable.
These are the kinds of stories I’ve been waiting to hear…
“The older you get, the younger you stay!”
We’re like TCC: from here, go anywhere.
Reaching far down into the forgotten cracks and crevices where lie hideous spider exoskeletons, old mix CDs encrusted with tamarind crystals, onion shavings, and lost paper notes with clever epiphanies.
Zippered into the cattle
I was forewarned about a destructive rampage at the house
