i saw him last night for a meeting
he's very tanned, very blonde, and was wearing
this little cuban hat
so weird to see him
really?
ah
so completely surreal
are you more detached?
yes
yes i am
but
it's a bit like being visited by a ghost
i remember
my body remembers
everything
my life
everything i ever felt, dreamed of, experienced
vanished
and then there he is
so strange
i don't feel ache or love
interesting
just a lonely feeling
what a lovely poem
like an abandoned house
you should ghetto that chunk
heh
really?
not too fromage?
can i include the part about the too tan/too blonde/too cuban?
heh
oh yeah
do it
seriously
and then I'll go in and hyperlink all the phrases
to weird internet stuff
do it
i dig what you said
your words make it sound better than it feels
the weirdest part was seeing his hands again
crooked little finger
i had forgotten
but i hadn't at all
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