Athenisms

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I still sleep on the floor, you know. And I still miss my dog. And I still miss you. And I wanted to say I love you, but of course, why would I? What's so wrong with nostalgia, anyway? I still sleep on the floor, and I still wish my dog was here, and that some people were still around, but this only means I have it in me to keep a space somewhere in me for you, and to wish you well, and to think of you on some days.

Live a good life, you.