sterile life is like living in a zoo -----------------------------------
A polaroid, in my drawer, under the junk - a memory found. Wow, I miss fun, it's like there was another life - a past life shared. Remember parties? Sweaty dancing then a plunge in the cold lake? I feel like an old lady reliving childhood in sterile pics. Everything I thought my life would be is gone or on nebulous hold. We're learning a dull brand of patience - strange for the microwave age.
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