Saturday, October 25, 2008

yesterday

there are vivid images in my head of wondrous things, things i fear to bastardize
into hard words and clumsy writing. things i fear that, when i put them down, will
turn into a figment of my imagination.

but then again, some things are better wrapped in a packet and kept under sheets. preserved in the pristine manner of its originality. because sometimes, memories are far better than reality.

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