time moves differently with you and the graveyards which two years ago were all fresh turned earth and polished headstones are now full of weeds and crumbling mounds with names too weathered to read, and the lurking ghosts once poltergeist-powerful are nothing more than dust orbs and tricks of the light we dismiss with a laugh as we go on our way
But bro, look, I have goosebumps.
…..god I love you.
On Mon, Aug 31, 2015 at 2:18 PM, Only Fragments wrote:
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