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Jul 03, 2005 22:44

Tonight, on my back porch, I listened to my mother tell me 5 hours worth of stories and adventures that she has gone through in her life ( Read more... )

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_botched July 4 2005, 02:14:30 UTC
you wrote that last night - the poem. i saw you writing it and i secretly read bits of it. but in its entirety it's superb!
let's go on an adventure.

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savagehearts July 4 2005, 02:24:18 UTC
very pretty poem, I truly wish I didn't miss poetry night
i liked this entry because it completely took away the ill-favored mood I was in just seconds before reading it.
i know exactly what you mean about wanting to see more and experience more, i need that more than anything right now, but it seems like the last thing I will be able to do.
i love you a lot and I apologize for being cranky lately, I'm going to try and fix things.

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thisissoemo July 4 2005, 10:38:36 UTC
don't worry, we will have more.
and by that, I mean more poetry nights and adventures.
I'm going to tell you guys about everything my mom did, and you will die.
adventures... soon.
everything always gets better if you want it to, so don't worry.
-Katie

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