Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Wednesday

1.55 pm
A familiar road.
A familiar song.
Sunshine.
And a memory from almost a year and half ago.
Of a phone conversation. A toothache.
And a meeting to ensue.

1.57 pm
A familiar road.
A familiar song, almost over.
Sunshine.
A memory, almost faded.
Minus a toothache.
Plus a heartache.

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