22.11.25

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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