I live in my memories sometimes - so without them - I am never going to be in that space again. It's the same as being taken away from you pain - at least from over here.
In two thousand eight, seven (or so) people got together for the sake of getting together. And doing something. They decided to write a haiku a day (or as close as possible) to one another, to the world, to whomever. Enjoy.
3 comments:
You forgot time machines.
antidepressants incur more of a 'presence' loss. you're not really there.
i guess it's better then a 'presents' loss, a side effect of the grinch.
rimshot!
I live in my memories sometimes - so without them - I am never going to be in that space again. It's the same as being taken away from you pain - at least from over here.
and you're hilarious, btw.
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