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When you slammed on the brakes and your rucksack tipped over in the backseat, my legroom flooded with your belongings-a sketchbook, your diary, and your father's favorite coffee mug-and the magic crystal we found in that haunted cave was carried out the open window.
The house was born with a doorbell on it's face and dogs where it's heart should be and if you ring the bell they go crazy.
All those words that tumbled out of
and onto the dashboard
and the floor
and the legs of my jeans
We embrace like
there are people who want us dead
who want to take our money
and we can't help but find them beautiful
Perhaps you will remember
the light touches
And it was,
for a time,
I've spent a lot of time
searching books and records
for something I can't find,
but I know what Elliott Smith meant
when he sang about The Mornin...
Sometimes I think about how each moment
slips away and is gone forever
and my heart breaks.
I remember I bought you a ring.
You who have traveled the world
seen everything seeable
sucked in the flavors of
many different locales
never stopping t...
He wept ceaselessly at dinner. He wouldn't tell anyone why. He claimed it was personal so that his colleagues would not question him further. Later he found himself alone at the hotel, and with ...