The Archives - 2003
2003 (3 posts)
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Some weird poetry from 2003, when I was a wee child. two weeks before and the morning after all that mattered was not what really happened where it brings us now, or what a gamble we'd just taken. It was you planting your signature hasty goodbye sweetie on my cheeks in the elevator just before the…
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Reposting stuff from my archive. This one from 2003, when I was a wee child. (so I still lie, to myself, more than to you.) sketches for my sweetheart the drunk.. Hey. I don't think about you so much these days. I still do, of course – when my too-good memory starts acting up. Of course I do – it's…
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This was published in QLRS in Jan 2003. I had weighed the burden of desire in my hands but in yours you weighed reality between your fingers, half serious even as we tried to kid ourselves (and others) nothing else quite mattered. I weigh now the desire of burden in my fingers but in yours you now…