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short bus girl

where was i last night? i have no idea. i was walking through a tree-lined neighborhood contemplating what had happened to c., a sort of malformed girl i knew in high school. she was a few years younger than me and special in that short bus kind of way, someone i was aware of but never talked to. last night i dreamed she'd disappeared and had been gone for years. where had she gone? how had she survived? her family wondered, and i wondered too. i went to the train depot and imagined her getting on & escaping to parts unknown. why did i care what had happened to her? wherever she was, i hoped she was OK - but in my heart i knew she wasn't.

no more "48 hours: mystery" shows before bed.

1:22 p.m. - 2005-02-03


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