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"join me in the red wing?"

lisa says on a night like this:
14 June 1986
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the future:

oh "listen" is like an elephant
who stalks the woods at night,
and with his mole-soft and curling trunk
touches all the stars with light.

and written on his mobly gentle sides
are names of fields and trees and men,
of where we shall go tomorrow,
and of what it will be like then.
-kenneth patchen

When I was one, I was just begun.
When I was two, I was nearly new.
When I was three, I was hardly me.
When I was four, I was not much more.
When I was five, I was just alive.
But now that I'm six, I'm as clever as clever.
I think I'll stay six now for ever and ever.

now we are six: my second long-term livejournal is six years old now. for my own nostalgia i cannot seem to give it up or start anew. attempts that have dropped dead: nancy_sin, small_bird, elevator_tohell, and a host of others i can't remember. silly old habit. edit: we are seven now, but i've plum forgotten how to use this thing.

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