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Friday, June 29, 2007
moving resolutions 1
Next time, wherever I go,
I will take with me only a back-pack
or an old hanger just to hang my hat
and feel at home...
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All that I fashion/ all that I make/ all that I build/ all that I break/ all that I measure/ all that I steal/all that I reason/ all that I sense/all that I speak/ all that I dress up is all that I can('t) leave behind (paraphrasing U2)
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