hot already, but i run anyway, black dog at my heels. i wonder again when it will break, and this morning feel something shift.
please?
in two days i will believe that the slurry sentimentality is worse.
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- Heather Zwicker
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- "Sonography of the Heart" is about the things that move me, excite me, and irritate me -- not necessarily in that order.
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