Carrier

Correspondent

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Sun. Sept. 14, 2008 - 3:08 in the A.M.

I always remind myself of Hillside Park and milkshakes at the Beef N'Bun afterward - non-smokers' cigarettes. The time when you were more eager than me. I was nervous and concerned with propriety. Now our desperations have flipped and I spend nights - not even twenty feet away - dreaming of your soft skin, bitten lips and eyes staring dartboard-center into mine.

Sincerely,
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p.s. You were once wild with me and obvious.