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Tuesday, January 25, 2005
I looked at the streets, and wondered why it wasn't odd to think that the sodium-yellow stains will disappear come morning. (I have five minutes on this computer).
My brain accepts too much. I want a part of it to regress back into eternal wonder at the world. I can't stay here longer. My back hurts.
My brain accepts too much. I want a part of it to regress back into eternal wonder at the world. I can't stay here longer. My back hurts.