novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- fingertips pulled taut i have friends in high places stretched out like an impressioned map: surreal canada, patched new york, the rockies, the northwest, philadelphia, the south. all of these geographies feel like vericose veins on see-through skin. i miss you, i love you, i miss you. at least there are the occasional reminders. 12:17 am - 03.15.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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