2003-04-17 || 10:26 p.m.

|| the snow people ||

in the state i'm in i've collected a group of imaginary friends and i'll lean in for imaginary conversations on the porch at night and cock my head in the way i imagine you're supposed to when focusing on an imaginary mouth, the imaginary words forming and falling and melting away.

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