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I want school work to go away,
And never come another day.
Let all my yearmates come and stay;
We'd talk and laugh and shop and play.
And if we were about to pay,
The boss'd say, "Oh, it's okay."
But nothing's ever what I say...
If only things would go my way.

Saturday, February 07, 2009

Why Ain loves the book "The End of the World As We Know It." by Lesley Choyce.

#6
I walk out into the fields and look up into the clear night sky. I watch for the meandering satellites and I trace the Milky Way and I name the constellations silently to myself. And sometimes I find that I open my mouth and I say her name out loud. Christine. And once I’ve said her name out loud I want to go to her.

i'm still here.
3:16 am