Sunday, February 11, 2007

There was a look like an em dash in the bottom right corner of your eyes, a look like the answer to the question of what happens when circular and elliptical orbits overlap.

A scar on the very center of my lower back, almost completely faded now, is left over from an adventure right around this time last year. I forget that it's there, most days. Because of the delicacy of my skin, it's possible to read me like a text, head to toe. These documents are faint but never vanish entirely. Not really.

Today I was caught in a sun shower. Sun showers are what it's like inside my head.

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