Google maps reminds me of the life we almost led but decided to leave. A life of biking around under the shadows of giants and fireweed and snow in May. I allowed it to become foreign these past few months. These months of the calmer, gentler we.

I miss some of it.

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"... all my lovers were there with me, all my past and futures."

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