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09.23.11 / 10:23 pm

the night before my twenty-fourth birthday, i opened a bottle of wine
that had been waiting on my counter
for the better part of a year.

i don't particularly remember
the reason that i wanted to preserve it -
maybe it was waiting for a visit that never came,
or some other important occasion.

now, it has become just another bottle,
emptied on a friday night,
in the space between teaching my students
and sleeping alone.