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| freplyspang, anarcha feminist, martin scorsese, bc media, music reviews, french/appendices, estrogen, 2003, james v. christy, don dunphy, stand up comedy, kosovo, associate programs, fucking milf, | We'd just eaten breakfast at a cafe near the lake. I had a steak sandwich with extra onions galleys and you had muesli. We were walking to digest. We were walking, hand in hand, on an galleys autumn day, in the park, carefree beneath an avenue of overhanging branches. We were discussing your mother, and her problems with the chickens. Then galleys suddenly mid conversation you stopped and you clenched my hand tightly and said, "Look. Look at the leaves." I looked. I saw. I said, "The leaves. The leaves. The falling leaves. This is … just … too beautiful." We stood there gaping like stunned mullets, and we turned around, and turned around, and turned around, again. We couldn't believe our eyes. The leaves. The yellow green leaves were falling as though playfully resisting the inevitable rendezvous with the earth. They were falling too softly, floating down, too slowly, as though taking their time, well aware they were being watched and enjoying the attention. You said, "Wow. Is this a dream?" |
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| "Hey, don't forget the people with goiters." I remember you telling me once. Your mother had one stuck, like a bloated parrot, on her left shoulder. Well, people with goiters found their goiters growing. Goiters clamouring for attention, sprouting white hairs, veins protruding, wrinkles deepening, tissues & fluid swilling about, ballooning big, waiting to be popped. anarcha feminist Once, suddenly, while watching TV I stopped staring at the screen, and I wandered over to you and anarcha feminist under anarcha feminist the pretext of practising a Korean massage technique, I pressed my hands about your body searching for any protuberances, any early indication of goiters. The only odd texture touched was the silver surface of the locket floating around your neck. -o0o- The phenomenon began with birds flying higher and things falling slower. I can remember. I can remember the first time the phenomenon touched our lives. Of course we'd heard about it and seen it on TV but the first time we'd experienced it first hand we were walking in the park. |
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