the meaning of _________

Sunday, Jan. 27, 2002 21:51

I got things wrong, two times around. three times, who knows. better off never getting that feeling

sometimes, it happens too late;
far beyond any point of reasonable sense.

if I think back to 1993, there were the things I can thank, there were the things I could forget.

too much of anything makes you an addict, even time.


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dland exuant omnes your voice drifts away into lost binary alleyways it echoes photography

last five:
A Winter Letter - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2007
almost but not quite - Wednesday, Mar. 22, 2006
rural times, blue skies. it feels so warm over my hair - Wednesday, Jun. 01, 2005
smiles and gone - Monday, Feb. 07, 2005
I caught my love in North Carolina - Monday, Nov. 29, 2004

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