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the cicada’s call
floating on the stagnant air –
to be twelve again!
[3:23 PM]
It’s days like today where I wish i were a kid again. Just not in the mood to be in the office…
the cicada’s call
floating on the stagnant air –
to be twelve again!
[3:23 PM]
It’s days like today where I wish i were a kid again. Just not in the mood to be in the office…
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I feel the same way! I wish I were shopping. =-)
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That’s me every day
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Missed you, missed this.::reads back:: xx
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haha… that would be everyday for me if i were in your shoes. can i just say that i love the set up of your entries. i love how you have a poem for each entry and an actual entry on how your life is going. and not just one or the other. so unique. 🙂 i was actually thinking about the whole being a child again the other day. i truly miss my childhood. it was just so wonderful, but ever
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since about oh i don’t know.. about middle school… i honestly haven’t enjoyed life quite as much. and i know that is horrible because i should, but just a different type of enjoyment. forgive me for rambling. haha
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