Friday 8 October 2010

The river is never the same.

For each time she put on a sad face they would say 'You have your whole life ahead of you,' but it wasn't the remaining part that she cared for.
If only she could dive back into the past, cut and paste all the empty sequences.

This was only a self-deception; she knew she couldn't step into the same river twice.

E.Y.

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