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�� blue. red. gold. ��

21.X.2002 :::: 17.10

i think now is a fine time to mention my favorite thing about cave city:
on 31-W there is a sign reading
THE FACTORY / All We Make Is Music
the factory itself, you can see it from the road, is just a big warehouse-ish space with live music every saturday, & yes the whole time we were there i longed to have been in cave city on a saturday night, for going-to-the-factory purposes.

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outside all day: the bluest sky. right outside the clinic there is one tree with all red leaves & one with all gold, both of them shedding madly. when i walked down the sidewalk this afternoon the red of my skirt next to the red of the thick, scattered leaves was the best thing, the most lit-up.

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