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By honora Date: 2006 Dec 02 Comment on this Work [[2006.12.02.17.30.29076]] |
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I suppose I always knew that you’d drive away. I stood in my driveway and felt the air between us hanging low and thick with things left unsaid, your taillights knew the whole story I kept thinking. They knew where you meant to be. I once saw her picture, you know. her dark hair falling across her eyes, filling the void that I wasn’t she was laughing and teasing, it was so plain to see You were the one behind the lens. |