novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- t she came over at 11:50 and toured the apartment. i hadn't seen her in two years. our hair is the same length, brushing our respective shoulders, which is ironic because it was the same length two years ago, short-short and art projects and whatnot. she has turned a little new-agey. she moves slowly, a little underwater. i was fluttering between rooms, turning lights on and off, taking a mental inventory of everything i have to do, explaining quickly about grandfathers dying -glossing over it- and she tried to give me a massage and everything started shaking. my shoulders and my breath. she didn't notice; i gave her an old jean jacket, we hugged, she left at 12:20. 12:35 am - 08.20.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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