the day just ended but it's starting all over again in too few hours.
rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat. dance, work, play, work, dance, sleep when possible.
this reminds me of imu cup... minus the sports and minus the cheerleading. haha. but tossing in actual work in the salad as well. i miss the kecohppl... at least seeli's coming! in what appears to be just a few more hours. because tomorrow is the future present! okay, lamo supremo.
and the body picks the worst of times to start breaking down. i feel a sore throat coming on.
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Marilyn
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Marilyn
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just when it seems dogs might not all be the same/and the lull of quiet time/catches me off-guard/it proves itself wrong/again/dogs are all the same/even the ones with gentle eyes/even the ones that pray/it thinks/if it thinks/with a stick/
