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Date Posted: 15:10:18 04/04/01 Wed
Author: Hobbes
Subject: Old memories could pass for dreams.... and i can't remember whats real anymore

The night walks towards me
every time i try to walk away...



I met fate
on a bridge by the lake
she was talking to the water
it was the first warm night
of spring

I approached her from the side
but she didnt acknowledge
the subtle sound of foot steps
hitting the concrete

i doubt she would have cared anyway

Clouds had fallen that night
there was a damp fog...
a breath of of gray smoke
rising from ground

and thats when things began to swirl

from the moment i saw her
I could relate to her posture
and in her silence
I could hear her say more than most
could say in a year

and then...
she turned to me

she looked at me
instead of through me

she didnt look for something to bounce off of my expression
so that she could recieve something in return
she didnt want my approval
she didnt want any justification
for her questions
like everyone else does
when they look at somebody

She just looked at me
instead of through me
it was the strangest thing ive ever felt

...and thats where my memory ends


I cant remember enough
to forget
what happened
thats how things seem to stick in my mind
the more holes
the more attention
and im searching the gaps
for the rest of the story


that's why i take late night walks
even when the night walks
away
from me

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