Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Three-minute spontaneous prose
I remember laughter shooting raucous bursts and beams of stammering there were heart beats together and holding there were tomatoes I remember tomatoes we shared the movies and the...I remember hair falling I remember table tops and counter tops and halter top days on secret beach and nights with warm side yard seat talks I remember a muggy impression and laughter and open windows I remember teasing but the soft kind
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- John Rose
- "If you broke the record, or tore up the score, the song would still be there."
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