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I’m just the reporter. I’m the one who’s typing the words, the little black print. I’m not the one living the words. I’m not the one the words are about, the one who’s accomplished something, or the one who’s done something worthy of being mentioned. I’m not that person. I’m never that person.
I’m just the reporter.Posted By kf On 05.30.2012 @ 10:37 pm
sitting in a cloverfield eating some milky duds and waiting for the cow to look at me with doughy eyes. “i made those,” i imagine it thinking. “you’re eating my milk.”
could the clovers allow the cow to see into my brain? possibly. possibly. i am not thinking clearly until i’m in the field.Posted By kf On 11.07.2008 @ 1:00 pm