it_was_a_quiet_way blueberries daily you suffer and i dangle useless and frustrated, a marionette without a stage to act upon. someone please. please take my strings. move my arms and legs that i could do something, anything to help you. 011211 ... silentbob her eyes the way she used them to glance around the room bouncing like a rubber ball she held me once, a connection that lasted seconds. i hurt when she left. almost as if she were a fang that had been removed from my throat. 011231 ... ClairE your straight dirt path. Brown, too. 020101 ... ClairE Your eyes. The slender curves of you. How I said nothing, and said nothing, and said nothing. We were always in your house late at night. We ate cheese or olives. We watched movies when your mom went to bed. You will always be in my heart and that is a present greater than any other I have received. 031124 what's it to you? who go blather from