tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46487724774741751942009-02-21T08:38:05.122-08:00because the light from distant objects has not had enough time to reach me...romelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07395529319014540319noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4648772477474175194.post-68877060960675244272007-05-13T21:31:00.000-07:002007-05-13T21:42:47.447-07:00I went through life with a jumbled sense of time and a jumbled sense of place...you now took a shine on someone else--some other guy --which doesn't matter anymore , should not matter anymore and not worth going to... but I still remember that four days, and it was a good four days. I remembered the good parts and the bad and the disappointment after didn't bother with the remembering then.<br /><br />as one now thinks about it, now inaccessible...all the things that endeared you to me...what were those things? whatever they were...I hope they won't turn repulsive when I try to think about them again...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4648772477474175194-6887706096067524427?l=theimperfecttense.blogspot.com'/></div>romelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07395529319014540319noreply@blogger.com0