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September 27, 2003 | 11:13 am sat.
And for the sake of propriety here is from the awful day we called Saturday. Take it with a grain of salt, as it is now Monday and that time has passed. Be it what it may...
// I can't think out of this. One step forward six steps back. So pathetic waiting for a phone call. Sugared my bees wax all day long. // But what happens when I let it all go. Let it flow. My body a river I float down. Ah, smooth release. My lungs fill completely. Give into sleep. // Woke up to sadness and an endless trail of cartoon sandwiches. Last Five treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006 need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005 where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005 save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005 nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005 ALL older | newer | book | Sites: Sounds: Eats:
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