a (very) short story
even after months(years?)
of being unable(willing?)
to write
he still writes about her
and three days ago
he wanted to sit
at a bookstore
and just read
in silence next to someone
and he thought of her
and two days ago
he dreamed of cake
and today
he wrote in old code
cause even still
he had to say things
without saying things
posted by adam @ 8:51 PM
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