ypsilanti's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- if figured if figured out everything to the point where it's over done, and all lanes go in one direction and can't hear the differ ence between the old and the new rain, and can't tell the storm is not only coming, but came. ******* slow and muddy. time of little motion that doesn't move in digital lines. i miss all my friends, and now there's a weeks worth of time to sit in a room and think about it. don't wait seven years to be taken seriously. - 11.27.00 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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