A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Friday, December 31, 2010
You
I met you about 2 weeks ago in Vegas. And my mind is entirely consumed by you. Crazy how that happens when I have only seen you twice and have barely spoken to you. I hope the new year brings more memories to come. I could fall for you.
Beautiful...
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