In between monday afternoon writing and frozen peppermint yogurt in the evening, I am haunted by the thought that we are breaking. Are we? And I wish that this would be easier, that you would be nearer, that I would try harder, that we could be closer, that this distance we live with could be more -- temporary. sherry @ 11:08:00 pm
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Sheralyn Berkeley.Toronto.Singapore musician, psych grad student & tripping-baby-catcher
