Yesterday somebody did something which reminded me of something I'd done many years ago, ironically enough, to remind me of something else. I'd forgotten it all.
I was reminded last night of the fact that I had once swallowed a large pebble, and my loved one had done the same.
All I remember aside from the act of consuming a rock was that we were beside a body of water. We did it because we were happy and cared about each other, and we wanted to remember the moment. We thought the pebbles were large enough they might stay inside us.
Well, I don't remember passing a pebble so it must still be in there somewhere, but I can't remember where I did it and who shared the pact with me. I hate you, Time.
I was reminded last night of the fact that I had once swallowed a large pebble, and my loved one had done the same.
All I remember aside from the act of consuming a rock was that we were beside a body of water. We did it because we were happy and cared about each other, and we wanted to remember the moment. We thought the pebbles were large enough they might stay inside us.
Well, I don't remember passing a pebble so it must still be in there somewhere, but I can't remember where I did it and who shared the pact with me. I hate you, Time.
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Pebbles can be tasty I expect.
~cheers
i read yesterday that napoleon was not short. he was average height, even a bit taller than frenchies at the time--5'6" approximately.
but, the idea is the same. i like that you gave that little poem a meaning that hadn't occured to me. mostly, i just needed a rhyme for heart.