Wednesday, October 17, 2007
The Tea
I sat there drinking tea. You told me how you’d hurt yourself today. How there was nothing I could find that could not be found. About the moon and the stars and the gifts they gave. Colour blind. I’d stumble in your footsteps.
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this is beautiful.
Always. You may join me for tea anytime. Me.
I am blessed...blown away.
I speak of my scars, you look past them.
I think I remember that...
Why, what, when was that????? A beautiful memory nonetheless!
I really do love that song Stand by Me! Something about it really mesmerized me when I saw the Lion King music video of it when I was 4 or 5 or so! Lol. :)
Gosh! This time stuff has been messing with me! I miss that memory! I miss you!!! :( ;) :)
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