what's left: Jun. 17, 2008 (2:52 pm)

just now in daylight on the same side street where we kissed two nights ago, i put my hands on his briefly while he lit my cigarette and we stood farther apart that we used to stand together and commented on the little house within our atm that we never saw until they started to demolish it. as he left, i took his table and he came back in to tell me that in those five minutes everything had been demolished and this thing should be a subject for a poem of mine.

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