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2001-10-17 10:30 a.m. of the girl as i was walking back from a class (it's way too cold to ride my bike anymore)...a vision of a girl (that i know) smiling popped into my head...i don't know why...nothing prompted it...it was quite a nice break from the normal stuff that runs through my head (bad things, man)... its amazing the stuff i hang on to...what i remember...why i remember it...why i don't say anything about it...amazing... "Oh he chose a path. Heavy the fall. Quarter to four. Fills his night with the thought of a girl." old. previous |