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Amanda, I don't think you should worry

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Typed by ______________ on December 8th, 2009 @ 10:15pm
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has it really been so long
since i wasn't holding something back
with you against
your scratchy eyes and laugh
laughing against
those lazy days on
hot cement - - - -
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Typed by ______________ on December 9th, 2008 @ 9:32am
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Typed by ______________ on September 24th, 2007 @ 8:57pm
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i could spend a week on flickr looking at art-stuff and never get bored.
i ate way too much dinner
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Typed by ______________ on July 20th, 2007 @ 3:33pm
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I just ordered the wacky pack from Lomography.
I can't wait to get it!!!!!
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Typed by ______________ on July 9th, 2007 @ 10:50pm
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happy hol·i·day (hŏl'ĭ-dā')
sometimes when I swing I swing up in the air
down tubes of lightning
- we're just about there

i'm afraid once you see me
i'm deflated and old
i'm a bowl of mixed letters
a soup of pine cones
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Typed by ______________ on July 3rd, 2007 @ 12:22am
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ooh la la we're in chicago! today we went on the architectural boat tour and had a drink in the top of the john hancock building. tomorrow we're off to ohio to visit family and amusement parks! xo
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Typed by ______________ on June 29th, 2007 @ 6:01am
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It's pretty early, 6am. And there are guys ripping and scraping the roof off of our house into a big dumpster in our front yard. Good thing I went to sleep at 9 last night or I'd be tired!
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Typed by ______________ on June 2nd, 2007 @ 5:06pm
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I've come very close in the past couple of days to posting something meaningful.
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Typed by ______________ on November 17th, 2006 @ 10:08am
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delicately now
how I sit beside and wait
opening your hand I draw threads through your veins
now

weeks ago harmful
walls yellowish and slowly closing
a cherry tree imagined above a pets’ grave I dream
years ago

fiction always
if not how would we survive
without beautiful pictures of a life without restrictions
always
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Typed by ______________ on August 4th, 2006 @ 9:01am
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I know it's silly, but I'm going to stare out the window and imagine the weather's trying to keep me here.
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