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Tuesday, March 07, 2006

 

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I'm sorry.  I thought that distance was death and forgot that we were both still alive.  I thought that those screams and squeals of televisions and stereos were a child's old nightmares.  All these cracks in someone else's bathroom mittor and fists pounding on painted walls shaking broken picture frames echo with the doos we slammed in the might.  I know your eyes were still there because I've seen them in a thousand faces and I've heard your mother's voice in ever lesson I learned to forget.  I'm sorry because we reinvented family and it doesn't have any prefixes or hyphens.
Timothy Logan Carter
262 East Rienstra
Four or Five Years Ago
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