2pm on the docks



How many poems can you write in one day about your dead friend?

I guess it depends on a few factors

Like how deep you feel your feelings

Your tendency to avoid vs. confront stuff

The music on your iPOD and proximity of the sun to their last birthday


In my case it would appear twelve and I’ve only been up since noon



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I love the title, for place it takes me;-) And it's funny how music, time and the shifting of the stars can influence so many things in so many ways. 

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:) yes funny is a word one

:) yes funny is a word one could use :) <3

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