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May 28, 2007 06:06

Something about being up when the sun comes up is magical. Trees silhouette black against a blue sky of many shades as if I'm privy to some secret. Bright light flares and smoke appears. Suck deep and exhale, the world is on its hinges, and I'm the only one who knows it. So many pleasures in life are passed by, shrugged off, and pissed away, but ( Read more... )

late night writing

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variationinriot June 5 2007, 15:50:53 UTC
YO!
i know your in buffalo, so when do i get to see you?!?!

midori.

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_marginwalker June 10 2007, 01:04:47 UTC
call me at 251 689 6137 anytime anytime

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jessmae07 July 26 2007, 17:18:14 UTC
wow this is very beautiful it paints a picture of what I see at dawn everyday.

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