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Thursday, June 25, 2009
This feels like it.
Here is my acceptance speech. It is hard, but it's what has to be done. I get the feeling you want it, too. But that's okay. I will be okay with this.
Photo: My own. My room and my door.
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Alee
June 28, 2009 at 6:38 PM
One day, Edith, I will give you something hopeful and happy to paint up on those walls of yours.
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Doesn't hurt to ask, right?
What she said.
I'm not going to stop you
Here to brighten your day.
This feels like it.
I would like you to open up now.
Chucking a spaz.
After you left.
What I really wanted to say to you.
Fahkmahlav. It's a Greek delicacy.
I make plans to break plans
I solemnly swear that I am up to some good.
It's no fun on the side lines.
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Honk if you're flawed. The real real truth.
Old habits die hard.
I don't dig nature.
Good morning. Today is that day.
What was said about you yesterday.
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One day, Edith, I will give you something hopeful and happy to paint up on those walls of yours.
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