The whole point of this entry was to post this poem, so I don't think I'll clutter it with end of semester thoughts. Except: Good decisions. All of them, really.
This [poem] is because I'm not going home this summer. And maybe because Ann Arbor is suddenly only part of home.
Anyway. For Michigan people.
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I'm sad you're not coming home. Will you at least be on the east coast?
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however i still don't forgive michigan for hating the gays.
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let's move to California.
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there is NO megan in my life and my life is SAD
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