Somehow I am washed ashore.
The sun is beating, and a vision comes to me:
I am told to tell all.
So I tell.
The expected wave knocks me off my feet,
Interrupting whatever endeavors, journeys, or dreams I have attempted.
There is no conviction too strong,
No illusion too powerful
To stop the tsunami from taking me-I find myself soaking wet on the
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such as it is
and forgive me for the generalization, but peace is way overrated
i was gonna say i'll be visiting seattle soon and we should hang out, but apparently you're on campus. i'll have to find you somehow (i'm here til the 29th).
i like your poem
--Tom
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There's been a slight change of plans. I'm planning on going on road trip starting this weekend. We're going to be driving up to Seattle and staying there a few days, and then we're going to drive back South. What times are you going to be in Seattle?
-Andrew
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THe road trip was cancelled! I'm in Berekely the next few days, but then I'm probably going to drive back to LA without any Seattle sightings. THe person I might have visited in Sacramento is not back from school in Minnesota, so I don't think I'll be heading over there. I'll be hanging around here and Davis until Teusday; I'm sorry if we won't be able to meet up. Anyway take care.
-Carrot
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