For some reason, looked into the directory where I used to keep my poetry before deciding on a blog format. A couple years ago, I'd transferred most of my stuff over to the blog, but I must have missed a few.

Took a couple over, fiddled with the format (for some reason, pasting them in messed up the font), and then, gave up. There are a few more pieces there that I like, but placing them in my blog will deprive me of moments like this in the future - moments of going back to that old page, to my old self, I guess.

I can still remember the summer of 2003; more so when I look at those .txt files. Why reformat a snippet of personal history?

Let the old ghosts rest a while longer. There are new ones aplenty.

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