Posted by r. taylor on September 19, 19106 at 23:45:18:

what i miss more than anything
is not the stories you told
but the way they crept from your lips

and if i ever think of you
and begin to wax sentimental
all i need remember is
the many ways i wanted
to hit you
before i left

r.t., cr2006

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