hmmm. maybe this is opetic... on the spot off the optic... topic writing I was nonchalantly fishing on the banks of this old river and the sun was getting lower as I gave up for the day, I had spent too long without a catch, and a few away. I reeled my line in empty and I headed for my car, when I reached to close the trunk and planned to drive away but you stood there looking scruffy and attention I did pay your words betrayed the image false that you were tying out - I felt a strangling impulse to leave and stayed to talk -and the day grew grey with streaks of sunlight coloring the water thats how I see it, how we met, that day out fishing, I dont regret, and yet, I do not feel the urge to fish there anymore, I think that when I found you there, I shut a door - I cut the last two lines of this and I give it to you. as I have no use for it at the moment.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 16:32:43 +0000
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