i've gone on here before about getting lost in cyberworld. i slip into it easily - skipping my way through other people's cyberworlds, hyperlink to hyperlink. but every now and then, i stumble on bits of my old life. current photos of ex-lovers, old friends, the people i've lost reminding me of the person i've been. and for all those ancient hurts and dusty grainy remembrances, for all the times i've thought "i'm sorry" and the times i've thought "fuck off" and the times i've justified/forgotten/buried the things i found hardest to accept, i can't get past the nugget of affection. that is why we came together, and sometimes it's why we came apart. but it's still there, somewhere, under the avalanche of future that buried it.
cheers to you, clm. you look well, and happy. i hope you are.
norah jones - those sweet words
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a nugget of affection. Sounds like something that could get caught in your throat and choke you to death. ;)
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