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i have long envied the writers of myth and dreamed of living in ancient times so my words would shape our most primal memories

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rememory skip to main | skip to sidebar rememory i have long envied the writers of myth and dreamed of living in ancient times so my words would shape our most primal memories Tuesday, June 17, 2008 Sleep I sat with the smoke encircling me and in the midst of the fog the over-powerful streetlamp made haze on my glasses. The wooden bench is aging and creaking when I sit. The orange rug at my feet is many days of dirty but I love the color more than when it’s clean. I listen and wish I had words to change what occurred yesterday, and most of the yesterdays previous to that one. If only my sentences could be enough crafted to let you see into the speck of tomorrow I see, which looks nothing like yesterday, resembles it only slightly, because we’re still there. But the shadows have changed. Can I recapture the days? It’s all schedules, and meetings, and inorganic times. The years behind us only seem to creep in when someone makes a crude joke. But the moment passes and th...

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