i found this in my work inbox tonight.. it's my truth. you'd never know the things you could share with a person if you decided to pass it up. this person has passed up chances to get to know me too many times. and, i'm still here. waiting for a song to enter my mind and have myself drunk with memory for someone else's touch.
thursday night, went to san francisco and ran into two old friends at haight & ashbury. we went out to dinner with a couple old bosses. topas is delicious
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i've been trying. sending and re-sending. reading and re-reading. if i have a passino to go there, writing a fucking essay about my service shouldn't be this hard. if i really wanted it to happen, i would make it happen
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