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Mar 14, 2004 01:43

Strange night.
I've done lots of things.
But they just feel like things.
And the only thing that feels real is when I move dusty curtains
Or close heavy doors.

Closing the heavy door that is my bedroom door. Gonna wake up tomorrow and be a new person. Because that's what mornings are for. And I've never been a morning person, but, maybe, I will be tomorrow. Here's hoping. And there's my excuse. Goodnight.

Sro, I'll get right on that letter. You're the queen. And you're totally right.
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