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�� it's still light out ��

1.VI.2001 :::: 20.35 saint justin martyr

someone outside is listening to �hyperballad� & someone (else i presume) outside is screaming & groaning in a drunk-already-it's-still-light-out kind of way. & here i sit with an A R Ammons book in my lap.

i'd personally much rather hear �anchor song� right now. why? i am afraid of the ocean.

she is the one who first oceans the boys in my life. i love her for it. maybe it saves me the trouble & the horror of walking up with you to the sand & quailing.

all that said: all i meant to say was this, it is all there is to say today: today i went to confession for the first time.

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