work in progress...
she goes into her bedroom
and returns with a shoebox full of photos
she wishes she had a photo album
she pulls handfulls of photos
and clinches her beer
shows me parents, the monkey
some friends and The Mayflower
she tells me about her first car
about her friends wedding
and asks me if i liked my prom
its been forever since i have had this conversation...
and thats all i have at this point.
i needed to get this down. when i have time i will do what i can to make it into a poem.
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