weighing tertiary It's been so long, my very old friend. We've both gotten fat. I see myself in you, and I can find the whispery vestiges of you deep inside me. Tide in. Waves swell and crash. Everything is different, now. The past softened and smoothed; new, sharp structures never before imagined. Time is like that, I've learned. Help me to unburden, once again. 170131 what's it to you? who go blather from