timeless is only a word.

childhood hits me hard. a dream of lost time knocking over anthills watching carefull scurry for the egss, they need their children will die for them love them to their own knowing. maybe that why we did it. kicked dust in the face of dogs and watched them howl. we could be so heartless and cold. so lost and wasting time with someone left alone. where the first nakedness was mine. a young girl (year younger than me) age seven liften dress underwear at ankles i remember the sight. my friend had said she would, she liked to be looked at. when i think now i wonder if she'd been molested?

2002-09-24 | 4:08 p.m.
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