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i remember childhood like i forget most moments, something is always missing like every autumn i'd go upstate to pin ornaments onto trees like they were war veterans who lost their feet and rake stockpiles of leaves (i can hear their tiny spines breaking) the ground crackled because i walked on fire it was easy it smelt stale i recall the fall in mounds. i never landed . i remember floating.
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Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 12:19 AM UTC
my brain has holes now
i remember childhood like i forget most moments, something is always missing like every autumn i'd go upstate to pin ornaments onto trees like they were war veterans who lost their feet and rake stockpiles of leaves (i can hear their tiny spines breaking) the ground crackled because i walked on fire it was easy it smelt stale i recall the fall in mounds. i never landed . i remember floating.
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