every spark of friendship and love
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Mon May 14 07 / 11:54 PM

The weekend began with a road trip of the best kind: four presumably single people in a car waving, laughing and sign-trading with three presumably single guys and their kid brother in another car. In the air between us there was new music, new friendships, new memories.

Even though every day I leave behind me that which others saw from afar, it's hard not to miss what was once there. An acquaintance in the passenger seat where a boyfriend used to be. A seedling in a hole where a tree was.



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Lisa Higgs
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