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I have made some progress in cleaning my apartment. I emptied three boxes today. My dining room looks pretty empty now. In going thru the things in the boxes I came across some old poems and my story that I haven't finished yet (one of two that I have yet to finish... three if you count the one I haven't even started yet...). I came across one poem that I feel speaks to me even now. I wrote it a couple years ago. If you're interested you can read it.
( 7-25-03 )
Other than that I haven't done anything all weekend.
( 7-25-03 )
Other than that I haven't done anything all weekend.