Wednesday, September 15, 2004

The time I met all these other people

One day I met all these other people. They were all around me. Picture a donut surrounding a frozen pea. Or an orange surrounding nothing. We all met in a cafeteria and continued to do so every day for many weeks. We had conversations, arguments and marching band together. As the fall drew to a close, we had already begun to grow nostalgic for the time we had spent circling each other.

Love,
Satellite Sister

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