another one: Jul. 25, 2003 (8:27 am)

i'd like a picture of you and me on the day we met suffocated behind scarves with only our eyes peering out. i admired you walking steady in the front. more than admired; i believed everyone else admired too. i was probably wrong; but i still want to see the pictures that everyone took of you behind neva behind me. i hate poetry but i like reading your's and bukowski's that's about it. i'm becoming concious of the calendar realizing i'm gone then you're gone.

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