3 thoughts on “remix 031 ~ wednesday morning

  1. to burn,
    like a memory
    only to be more of a permanence.
    to burn
    like a memory,
    like a pill
    to add to your own jar;
    kept for a later time:
    time travel

  2. as fast as
    the light that
    burns from a candle

    collections of flickering recollections

    flick her from the glow
    of the present

    to the fire
    of the past

  3. oh, btw ~ got caught up in my own reply to this, i almost forgot to say– awww, gracias senorita ;)

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