Sunday, September 21, 2014

Universal Memories

It was nature repeating itself

The rain began to fall
I forgot you were in it

It was that you
were not yet a something

Regardless we wouldn't encourage others
to do it

We even left instructions
on how not to do it again

How we were setting the stage
for awkwardness knowing

that it would be awkward
tapping the mic to set up the awkward

look and awkward laugh
whose intent was to relieve

the awkwardness
and to further set up

Something that wasn't expected until
we were actually doing it

Then the moment when
we were actually doing it

Because the door was already open
And we are entering the house

to create what we will be saying
Almost like a hello






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