Thursday, December 19, 2002

In Faraway Land.
The skies were filled with stars for the past few days.
Happened to recall how she said
The skies are always filled with stars the times we walked together.
Happened to also recall many other words
That I'm still not sure if she meant
[could have been the alcohol, could have been the fatigue]
Yet, it is such words that make it hard for us to be jerks.

How's my fellow jerk-wannabe?

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