Posts Tagged ‘moving on’
the stars
god that was strange to see you again introduced by a friend of a friend smiled and said ‘yes I think we’ve met before’ in that instant it started to pour, captured a taxi despite all the rain we drove in silence across Ponte Champlain and all of the time you thought I was sad [...]
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Tags: moving on
cruel to the memories
so although i don’t exactly move until the end of the year, i spent my last two off-days packing and re-packing my room. and then i realized that i am THE garang guni of memories and all things past. i dug up the most unbelievable relics. notes addressed to secret code named me (junior high), [...]
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Tags: just for kicks, moving on
the things he left behind
i don’t love him anymore. when i wake up in the morning, he isn’t the first thing i think of – whether i’ll see him, whether he’ll sneak up behind me and hold my hand, whether he’s left me a message telling me he’s coming to pick me up to go for breakfast, or that [...]
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Tags: baggage, moving on
two simple words
the cow in the meadow goes moo the cow in the meadow goes moo the farmer picks up his knife and chops him up and that’s how we get hamburgers
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Tags: cows, moving on
