Bitters

I can still think of your eyes now and then

drawn on drafting paper. We gave ourselves

over to the promise of red and black pens on

drafting paper back in 2005. And again in

2006.

We

placed it over hands

held so

tight:

 

So some of that promise still bled through, regardless.

 

Regardless, 2007. Regardless, 2008.

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