home depot yesterday

Vacaville CA

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you might actually see this. home depot around 2pm, i was walking across the parking lot with my mother. she has short white hair and i am very tall. you were all buxom but i couldn't tell your age. you're not like all the rest who don't take care of yourselves. the others who manage not to care despite the injustice to both of us. you saw me, i could tell you did. you straightened your stride, threw your shoulders back a little more. somehow you managed to stop time enough to throw me off of approaching you. something between your reaction and my own double-take. how old is she? i can't tell. we both have gray hair, you take such good care of yourself, we were both thinking. i know we were thinking the same thing the moment our paths crisscrossed across the parking lot. you are so rare, we both thought at the time. we played it back afterwards, how it should have gone, you take such good care of yourself we both should have said. we are so rare and now we are gone, i sure know i am. i am gone. i am lost to you and you are lost to me and we are gone and that isn't the way it should be.