I can’t remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin’
Now the days go by so fast
– Counting Crows, Long December
I absolve you of all
Because the one
who robbed me
Written for Poetic Asides.
This is brilliant.
There is such freedom in being able to say, “This is all my own fault.”
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Oh yes. (K)
De, I’ve moved sites to blogger. Didn’t want to do you wrong and rob you of my change of address card:) lol
knock on my door at inordinarylanguage.blogspot.com The light’s always on for you