he texted her at 00:50
took a
hot bath – woke up in a cold one
was likely the second beer
his daughter called late
he had one earlier with while talking on
the phone with a childhood friend
Canya remember how old you
were when you realised it dawned on you tha your life was your life you werent living it to please anyone other
than yourselfnot your parents relatives teachers
living it for no one other than you
Can I think about that?
Ja Of course
Its occurred to me this evening as I remembered
no as I contemplated President Kennedy was murdered in Sixtythree I framed the Los Angeles Evening and
Sunday Herald Examiner front page KENNEDY SLAIN:
President Assassinated In Dallas Ambush
Impossible Ill ever forget November Twentysecond
Likely His death
Helped me aggregate congeal
my realisation at nine my life is mine
Selfishly
No. I can’t say how old I was.
It occurred to me at some point, though not an age that I can say as you have.
Ive asked a lot of people Theyve all said as you
You’re an anomaly.
Ive met another
She was eight
Saturday
– President Kennedy assassinated in 1963,
22 11. 25
1131, Saturday
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