How are we perceived,

if we are to be perceived at all?

For the most part we are invisible.

Perseids

August 12th, 2008

2AM.
Time Machine was playing on tv.
But we drove out to the mountains to see the meteors.
Up on the hill above the sea of ocean mist,
  wrapped in a blanket lying on top of a car,
  and gazing into the sky’s celestial blue,
  I counted 43 falling stars.

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    Comment by idqpbi    @ August 26, 2008 09:48

    讀了幾乎你所有的, 看到你有時似乎用局外人的口吻寫下的文字, 時不時有些感觸

    何時我也有心去看流星雨……

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