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Jul 01, 2007 13:38

breathless. or just hot, it's hard to tell in those first few seconds. probably just hot. good morning, apollo. windows open. missed calls like dodged bullets. amazed at the clocks unstopable march twords tomorrow, though today has just begun. maybe today is tomorrow, without all the hope and anticipation.

or maybe i should just sober up.
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