January 17, 2010
I created an alphabet today. Something with which to spell my life. Crying towards the Zero, I drew myself into the first and last letters. Quickly thereafter, drawing you into the second. Unless you read the alphabet backwards, in which case you are the twenty fifth and I am still the last. Whether moving forward or backwards in time, we're together in the beginning; all that matters in the end. Too, I seek a place in your alphabet, should you decide to make one someday or night. Perhaps one exists already; perhaps many, drawn in flaming letters or beautifully strange symbols resembling butterflies or stars. When we are apart, imagine me lying under my tree, watching the sky, in hopes of falling anagrams or spotting bats.
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