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| short changed / 2002-05-20 - 10:34 p.m. |
| These are the days when my head is alternating between completely muddled and crystal clear. Minor epiphanies springing up out of the murk, but they are fading too fast for me to remember what they were. Somewhere I'm reaching out, maybe you'll grab my hand. We'll see. In the meantime, I'll keep going on, doing my thing. Whatever that is. It changes everyday it seems. Goodnight. |