Sunday, June 24, 2007
feel like it
as i strolled down the mall i came across a gift store. i wanted to get something for dave. something to express how i feel now. i got him a card. and after a day long work, i sat down and wrote it. my hands were shaking and my fingers were numb. my hand writing was like worms crawling on paper. doesn't matter. i just want to give him this card when i see him again. and after he reads it, we can bin it, or tear it up, or put it in the bottom drawer. we'll put this whole occasion behind us. symbolically.
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