December 2009
2 posts
evolution.
i remember me, young and awkward with too much hair and metal teeth and a self-assuredness i’ve lost somehow, seeing you and your parents, your sister, standing in the driveway next door, talking to the real estate agent. i sat on the chair in my living room and i remember thinking that i had seen you before, wondering if you’d be nicer than the kids who were moving out. i remember,...
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