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By spaceman Date: 2002 May 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.05.01.15.32.18190]] |
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Last night I took back a piece of the past touched it, held it savored it put a sparkle-cap on my memories and forced them back to life. You think that you remember something the way it looks, or tastes the way it makes you feel, you think you could never forget something so good. But on the way back around you find that the fire is so much hotter the possession so much more intense than you'd let yourself believe and you remember then why it was so hard to let go in the first place. |