February 2012
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these days.
it is nothing. the parking lots and the schools are empty today and tomorrow. we decided we didn't care about it, at some point. we will all wait here. it is winter and it feels like spring before the chill of god's wrath sneaks up on you. whenever the weather suddenly changed, my mother swore up and down that the world was going to end. i wanted nothing to do with it. but this is where...
Feb 14th
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don't count on me.
don't count on me. this is a pond, the woods provide shelter and intimidate even those who belong here. i haven't been faithful to anyone. don't count on me. this is a pond, the woods that even god could sink into. things that still don't matter.
Feb 3rd
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