Sunday, August 15, 2004

~The Wright time

Dear Ben,

I think of you when I listen to Genesis. You and Josh. I think about the bunch of us... the hamsters up in the loft. I think about when Genesis was intense... about when U2 and REM were new... and I miss you. I wonder what you're doing now. I wonder what the lot of us are doing now. Then was so intense... there was love with no words... there was just us... the bunch of us.

Time passes. People come and go. Memories remain though. The intense ones last forever.

I hope that you're smiling somewhere.

...and I hope that you think of us all... sometimes.

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