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Everyday it just gets grayer and grayer. You wake up one day and go 'I'm not coming to work.' Your boss goes 'Why not, are ya sick?' You go 'No, its too Gray. I don't know if it's dawn or dusk. I don't even know why the sun bothers to come up.' Then you wake up, and it's the grayest day you've ever seen, and then the next day, it's even GRAYER
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Hey don't worry, I rather like the grayness of november and december..at least till it becomes oppressive around the turn of the year.
It's good to hear from you again, and I do read your journal on a consistent basis as well. If you didn't notice i'm terrible at correspondence, this does not mean I've been oblivious to your life.
I'm still toying with the idea of some small bi-yearly literary/art magazine, if your still interested in evolving the concept.
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