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moving on to 7-12-'xx: 11:31pm [moving on to] just before sunset at the levy an offhand comment reminded me of you. i turned to her ...there must have been an obvious look in my eye because she said "don't even say anything about him." i opened my mouth to speak and she rolled her eyes in anticipation but all that came out was a laugh because i realized that for once i had nothing to say about you so i turned my head and watched the sunset making the bridge a lonely silhouette. that brief moment ...thinking of you was like seeing someone i used to know from a distance but entering a crowd leaving them behind. none of the stones are right for skipping here "it's been picked through," she says. it's funny i feel indifferent like...moving on to less important things i lose you in the crowd with a new appreciation for the sunset. ←/ b a c k w a r d / f o r w a r d /→ |
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