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2018-12-14 - 8:31 p.m. Why do I remember that song? How do I still know most the words? At some point, it must have been important. Back when I was smaller. To have memorized the lyrics to something so absurdly silly. Or maybe it just happened. Like a sled going downhill. Every moment is pregnant with meaning. That parking lot is just a fallow field, potentially. And to remember the past pregnancies as better or less than Is to miss the point, entirely.
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