The weekend succeded, passed with flying colors. Purples and reds. I thought it would start out with me hanging out with Tori Lofgren, friendly name from ages passed. BUT, Thursday night, after standing on her doorstep and fraternizing with her monstrously obese Mr. Pepper (a cat), I watched the first half of Midsummer for a third time, and skipped
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-aggie-
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I like the way you wander when you walk
your just a kid with the twelfth grade blues.
If you ever need anything just find me and we can talk.
But most of all I like you as a friend
because the journey of love never ends
and if you have lonely nights
just get in their and fight
because at the end of the tunnel there is a light.
that is my poem I made for you.
I hope you like it
because I do too.
-Alice Peterson.
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