Irritant
Within the camera of my mind. I have a void, a girl shaped space. I do not know what lies behind this negative I can’t erase. That’s all it is , a negative. I cannot find the slightest sign of anything that’s positive. Nothing at all that would define the details that I cannot see. Hiatus in my memory which nags at me insistently. An echo from past history. infuriating mystery.
2-Dec-06
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