zondag 29 november 2009


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Today, in geography class, my teacher suddenly started to speak about how the magnetic poles change direction, and that you can identify the age of a stone by checking the orientation of the minerals or something like that. This reminded me so much of you that I silently had to repeat the names of different dinosaurs just to keep myself from crying. I still think about your voice in my ear, lecturing about the history of the earth while your fingers trace my rib cage. It was the best, and I just wish you would realize how wrong it is for you to live in another country.
— Polochon

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