I find myself left out of a particular piece of history that I was very much part of; other names mentioned, not mine. I’m sad and surprised to be so forgotten. Someone once told me, ‘If it’s not written down, it didn’t happen.’ There are things I’m proud of. I don’t want them lost. Perhaps it’s time to assemble my own record, assert my place in that story. Or is it all vanity?
who remembers
a particular cloud
crossing the sky?
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