(Intermission)
Sitting by my window
Listen
As the slice of music
Cuts into me.
And you cross my mind.
Saturday, December 11, 2004
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“After a while, I’d do nothing but go day by day without you. Sometimes I’d remember something you said, and have another one-way conversation. I’d walk around secretly talking to you, wondering where you were and what you were doing. I’d tell myself that wherever you’d gone I wanted you to be happy.”-If I Vanished by Stuart Dybek
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