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Wake up walk to kitchen drink coffee brush teeth walk to school remember routine the outline is no dream remember not to fall step step step step remember nothing at all repeat repeat

She was mocha cream skinned, like coffee, she, my weakness like she still is, and all those curls! I pretended they were a nuisance, but at night, I reveled at them in our bed. I would tangle my fingers in those twisting brunette curls and pretend that I could never let them go. She was this shy beauty, unimpressed by her reflection, constantly a critic, even in the face of all my compliments. I loved those curls, and watching her smile peek from behind them she was a mocha cream skinned an...

The timid are the greatest fools, the ones who hold back, deserve the pity from those who hold nothing back. I will tell you an unpleasant truth about reckless abandon and the nature of love: neither should be done carelessly Love, like reckless abandon does not know how to deceive, and this truth is a part of me for I love and I live in that way.  

I remember the cold and the little cars- Little French men in little French cars on little French streets. We stayed in a little hotel. The trains were the biggest.  

It swirls in the bottom, plum wine in a crystal glass, sweet and potent splashed over my tongue with chicken stir fry. It reminds me of cooking for you or orange chicken at Triple 8's, and so many things do this to me. Memories are just as sweet as a glass of plum wine at midnight. The laundry buzzer blares at three past the hour, reminding me of the quiet in my house and the quiet in my heart, it is so silent. Quiet drenches the sound of the television, the washing machine, the dishwas...