9/21/2011

Memories

I remember basking in the sunshine of my ignorance, washing away the days like they were numbers, that no chemical formula would take...
I remember waiting for dusk with a cheeky "mini" bottle of beer, sitting on top of the world, or as high as dune would allow me to go...
I remember the big talks of the small hours, witty and dramatic, some with tears, some with laughter, some with both, some with more...
I remember the lessons on how to look at the summer's clear night sky, and the way to the faithful bear's tail....
I remember not doing it alone, yet I always felt lonely...
I remember thinking that the sun would always set and one day, I with it...


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