Thursday, May 1, 2008

bonus anecdote #2: m.r.

bar-bound,
group splitting to cars
mine, the opposite way.

(panic attack incoming)

you said you'd catch up, split from them

(how'd you see?)

your forearms on my shoulders
ordered: breathe

breathe.

your steady energies, voice

touchstones

(pull myself back with)

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