Thursday, October 1, 2009

Spilled

SOMETIMES RELATIONSHIPS ARE LIKE SPILLED SALT ON THE KITCHEN FLOOR.
At first, you're trying to scoop up and save whatever you can; as much as you can.
Soon after you're trying to just brush up the remanence of what is left; throw it all away.
Grains remain always, even if it's just one or two.

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