Selasa, 02 Oktober 2012

You will be satisfied

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I FELT LIKE I WAS TRAPPED IN ONE OF THOSE TERRIFYING nightmares, the one where you have to run, run till your lungs burst, but you can't make your body move fast enough. My legs seemed to move slower and slower as I fought my way through the callous crowd, but the hands on the huge clock tower didn't slow. With relentless, uncaring force,they turned inexorably toward the end the end of everything.
Remember how close we sat in Piedmont Park under the magnolia trees? We told ghost stories while the strap of your red bra would fall from your shoulder, and I wanted nothing more than to touch you then, to hook my finger under the strap and return it to its proper place.I felt similarly out of place all weekend, like a weed growing out of the pavement, strangers spilling out from every room, all of them unknowable, but you
53 The God of Abraham, and the God of Nahor, the God of their father, judge betwixt us.
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