9.29.2007

my life is peppered with a series of insubstantial, seemingly innocuous landmarks.
souvenirs. cigarettes, addresses. jewelery. small things. harmless things.
what is not harmless is these things keep turning up in the cyclical patterns of my dysfunctional loving, and it makes me wonder if this phenomenon is unique to me, or if it happens to everyone and i'm just the only one who notices.

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