msjessica's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- you freewheeling troubadour we remember each other differently. you remember me sporadically, without warning, i wonder is it hard and fast and short and loud? - i remember you slowly. you creep. slowly and slowly you build to some crescendo of crushing tears crumpled up next to a wall. quiet, quiet tears with no reason or base, no place, just body memory or something - this is how i remembered you when i first met you, when i only knew a few days driving with you. i wish it was different - my catch phrase. you creep up on me and it can take days, it's taken weeks, months sometimes to recover. 9:16 p.m. - 2014-07-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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