Thursday, September 12, 2002

"...and i will never forget..."

: of old school sailors and faraway distant lands and journeys. :
*it has a meaning.

:: in search of some class in a dimly lit mall. and the only ones available were computer accounting, languages, mythology, astrology and how to judge your diamonds. lots of wonderful cafes on the ground floor and i was more than overwhelmed. met a south african kid i used to know from a year ago in the grocery store and he was checking out baked beans. ::
* i strongly believe this has no meaning.

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the funeral this morning was a beautiful one.
i hope you are resting well, grandmother dearest.
"...from YOU i come, to YOU i return..."

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sound : arroyo secco 'last'

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