There isn't anything for me to write, but I feel I've got to bury. There're kids milling about the museum every day now, the first ice cream trucks of the year, maybe even fountains or something soon. Frozen cigarettes don't snap in half or fall out of your fingers. I have about all the energy of glue. I can stick myself to a book with absolute
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april is the cruelest month.
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it's spring) and everyone's
in love and flowers pick themselves
e.e. cummings
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it doesn't?!
D:
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double negative!?
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sometimes, I mistaken your genius for genius
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