We were on our own.
That’s the universe trying to tell me something.
I’ve seen it before and I’ll see it again, I’m sure.
Gotta find a place to put all this stuff!
Got a lot going on.
I was compelled by the process.
I could have stopped there.
Is it OK for me to be sad?
I am happy we are friends.
I longed to get out of there.
I said I was fine.
Gone fishin’
To my own surprise I was in no hurry to leave.
It was beautiful!
That wasn’t what I’d wanted to know.
I believe I have misinterpreted the situation.
One kind of weakness feeding on another.
Anyway it was the only entertainment on offer.
We felt we had our place in time.
I didn’t know, and didn’t want to know.
People like us, we can’t be nostalgic.
You’ll have a lot to talk about.
Some facts were immutable, unavoidable.
A connection with no precise beginning or end.
We used to think they were so idiotic.
This was a place in which I was happy.
We were the weak and they were the strong.
This did not go unnoticed.
Perhaps this kind of thing would have happened anyway.
I never wanted that film to end.
Everything happened quickly after that.
What are you going to do?
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