long drive back to northfield. on the drives when im by myself i always think of really clever things to write in my blog but now ive forgotten them all and im too tired to try and remember. i wish i were back in schaumburg.
"He could not live away from her.
This was the way with them: they were
Like honeysuckle which you see
Wrapped around a hazel tree;
When it takes hold there and has bound
The trunk with tendrils all around,
They will live, both vine and stem,
But should someone uncouple them,
Then the hazel quickly dies,
And the honeysuckle likewise.
'So we, fair friend, can never be-
I without you; you without me.'"
Chevrefoil
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