We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like the rest. Shedding skin faster than ski n can grow, and armed with hammers, feathers, blunt knives: words, to meet and t o define and to... but you must know the same games that we played in dirt, in d usty school yards has found a higher pitch and broader scale than we feared poss ible, and someone must be picked last, and one must bruise and one must fail. An d that still twitching bird was so deceived by a window, so we eulogized fondly, we dug deep and threw its elegant plumage and frantic black eyes in a hole, and rushed out to kill something new, so we could bury that too.
The first chapters of lives almost made us give up altogether. Pushed towards ti red forms of self immolation that seemed so original. I must, we must never stop watching the sky with our hands in our pockets, stop peering in windows when we know doors are shut. Stop yelling small stories and bad jokes and sorrows, and my voice will scratch to yell many more, but before I spill the things I mean to hide away, or gouge my eyes with platitudes of sentiment, I'll drown the urge f or permanence and certainty; crouch down and scrawl my name with yours in wet ce ment.
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