Charlie Bertsch (cbertsch) wrote,
Charlie Bertsch
cbertsch

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I don't know what to say. It's like looking down at your flesh to find the mark of its passage through space. The red startles. But then you remember where you've been and the fear dissolves into a longing not to go back. Will you meet me there?
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