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Life of the Bored and Taskless.

Monday, December 17, 2007

The Irish Address

I don't expect things to stay the same, stop.
But I don't desire things to change, stop.

I count the days we have until I leave.
Then, we're broken.
Separated by a couple of hours, hundreds of miles, thousands of people.
End of transmission.


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Me in a tree. Circa 1990.

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