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Apr 22, 2007 10:56

sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think,
I'm not going to make it, but you laugh inside
remembering all the times you've felt that way, and
you walk to the bathroom, do your toilet, see that face
in the mirror, oh my oh my oh my, but you comb your hair anyway,
get into your street clothes, feed the cats, fetch the
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evelynnash April 23 2007, 20:54:15 UTC
Weird. I never took you for a Bukowski sort of guy.

But awesome.

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