19 Aug 2012

Longer Than Sunday

5 minutes to write. Write anything. Or something. Something that is, er, writing. And then, something that isn't, because it becomes read. And then, becomes remembered; becomes a memory. 5 minutes to write a memory. OK. A memory. Here it is. And here it is too. And it's here, here, and here as well. Can't quite pin it down. It's here again. And here. It's impossible to forget. So how can it be a memory?

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