Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Tuesday, October 31, 2017

10.31

I've been bird-dogging you for years. I've been in love with you for longer than that, I suppose. I know you've noticed, but I know you've overlooked it, perhaps unwilling to engage with the plain evidence. I'm afraid neither one of us is prepared to change, so I'm prepared to

I put down my grandfather's letter, unfinished by his hand and my mind both. I couldn't believe what I was reading, but just like the girl he didn't marry, I was unwilling to engage with the plain evidence.

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