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October 29, 2010

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slouchy

oh. (breathless)

oh.

you got down to my truth.

could it be, d.?

is my truth your truth?

i think it must be, it must be.

love to my kindred.

Erin

It is what you let it be.
It doesn't want to be in control anymore, it wants you to control it.
Mostly, it wants you to see you for you. Not it as you.
When the rain starts and the days get shorter, it gets stronger.
Go get some cute boots and show it who's the bossy biatch in hizouse.
It will ride shotgun for awhile and then move to the backseat.
Soon, you will drop it off on the side of a desolate road to be picked up by someone else.
Sometimes, it's about the journey. Notsomuch the destination.

pj

wishing you peace today

patois

I hope it gets peace. And sex.

roo

I look at my row of empty and full pill bottles and wonder where my ego is. Is it hidden within them? Can I find it, with or without them? Do they give me the confidence to look, or do they shame me, saying, "We give you the you that you are-- accept it, or go on your crazy way." It feels a lot like shame.

I wish you luck in rising above. After all, I like your subject lines.

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