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2003-01-31 4:25 p.m. like a stone on a cobweb afternoon i stare at the blackboard, but i don't take notes. i run through my life, looking for things to complain about. i have decided that i am unable to be content. everything is well...but not. i am not a good man; keep an eye on me. no one would notice if i walked into a room. no one would notice if i didn't. old. previous |