Friday, June 30, 2006

toothbrush


I swore I'd never do it again.

Nuh-uh, not ever. I am a rock, I am an island. I am the only name on my lease.

But why would I put miles between our dreamtimes? Why would I abbreviate mornings full of waking up slowly and warmly? Why would I not want to share this window?

Shocking, that in the wake of wrongness there is so much right.

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