13.9.09

Something crossing

This beverage of choice soothes the wound.
Everytime I smell that I think of you.
Or, weird. Remember the first time you smelled marijuana?
and you realized you recognized it?
Almost.

In a car there is a lot to think about.
There is a side to driving that,
sometimes I don't prepare well enough for.
It's not really the part of being trapped alone
eating for 3 hours.

How many hours could you spend in a room?
An elephant never forgets.
Tissues filled with your allergens remain crumpled along the bed.
Have I mentioned, you are a saint.

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