02.03.04 - 3:52 p.m.

these are the people i first fell in love with,
who taught me how to ride a bike with no hands and
order drinks and like a pilgrimage to our
childhoods we stood in little groups,
in married couples, chasing babies, by ourselves
in a dimly lit church exchanging glances and singing along
to songs whose time had expired.



in twenty years
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the project museum

the revolution will be catalogued

this american life

the library of congress

i used to believe

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