Monday, February 16, 2009

"the end of summer" only means anything while you are in school..or does it? what is it about the end of summer that is so bittersweet? ending a romance at the end of winter isn't the same, or with spring, or with fall, but what about summer makes it so painful and pleasurable? and thinking of that, i was thinking of all the times i have laughed and screamed and screamed and laughed and cried all at once and wonder if those are the times when we feel the most alive, or if its at the late months of dusky summer, either way, it feels like dust is settling and now we can see it because its all on fire, the sky, the city, the winter.

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