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Not dead. Just busy. despite a bad weekend, i still am a sappy sucker. at the walker art center, minneapolis. post-road trip without the boy ramble. lunch. |
07.07.04 - 2:45 pm fire at will. Sitting on my unmade
bed, you took my hand to peer at my rings and I saw the confusion cross your face when you saw the ring he gave to me for Christmas a year ago. I couldn't tell if you almost broke then, but I watched you squash the black cloud of questions and return to your charade. We were still just actors learning our new lines. I hoped it made you die a little more to know that I replaced you down to the silver and tanzanite ring I gave back to you on a rainy afternoon duct-taped to a three page letter I left in your car. ======================== Same old, same old. I promise I'll get it out of my system someday. It's just that it's taking up most of my thought processes right now. |