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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
it was raining and everyone in cuffs and points stare back at you, all the same and all eager. there were people who wanted to be there, people who didnt. sad people. happy people. smells. things and sounds that made you smile. there was a curiosity, by the eager faces, and the expectant faces, and the knowing faces. there were faces you have known and cherished, and faces you wish u had never to see again. there was a knowledge and a common purpose. there was silence. and then there was talking.

it's been two and a half years, and only now you are saying hi.

they make you button up every button on your coat. they tell you what you're doing wrong. they tell you what you need to know and yet you know there is so much more that they didn't. they make you stand at the tips of your toes, teteering at the ledge, and waiting for someone to tap you and the shoulder and make you fall to aimless depths. it is most intriguing, and the scariest thing you would have had to go through. and yet you don't want to be anywhere else.

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