I forgot to mention, I came in first place for the 11th grade for the Edison Arts Society poetry contest. if you're in the Edison/Metuchen area on April 14th at 7 and want to head over to Barnes and Noble, check it out- I'll be there, reading, and hopefully this lyear (I won the 10th grade last year) there won't be all the "I cry on the inside
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Thanks (Gmail and the editing).
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motorscooter?
weakerthanyou?
CanadianCourtney?
sixstagesofawkward?
rargh. rageagainstyou. (but not you you) poopface. (again, not you you) I don't know. my mind has shut down and gone into suspended animation. if any of this strikes you as particularly moi, just set it up I guess.
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- i like a yearn for squalor.
- why would you set fire to the world atlas if you want maps? sorry if i'm being dense. but i like the hollow smoke prayers, that is brilliant.
- i don't like the looking up looking down at me thing. no particular reason, just seems like something that vaguely sounds intelligent but you know in heart it really doesn't amount to anything. i know this because i write like this.
- the railroads confuse me.
- don't use map out. you could say show maybe.
otherwise, it's a good poem. it makes me both sad and frustrated for young courtney.
oh yeah and bob dylan is totally badass and as per your remark i will consequently burn you a mix cd.
~natalie
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~Cathy
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