stages mindful remember me? we used to waltz on 31st street playing kickball in the summer heat and sniffing around for trouble to get into, just when.. we thought it would last time flies by, and I'm here.. you're there, and each moment brings tears that have become so hard to let drop. drowning in an ocean too strong to swim in, you're a mother now, she's an aunt now, and I "wow" in the status the two of you have been given. I left the old neighborhood following my mother and her dreams of living in comfort with her "new man" and his "new ways" and.. slowly forgot that you existed. You look the same, sound the same, smile the same, and your daughter is you all over again. I wonder how much love went into time as we grew older and moved farther away from each other, but I'm okay. This is just to let you know I'm happy. Tell your sister I love her, and give your mother my best. It was all in fun, at least.. that's what we told ourselves. 020906 ... myplasticmind fuck change. 020906 what's it to you? who go blather from