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no summer

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i wrote this on the first day i moved in at northwest... it's magnetic poetry from my closet doors. yay for metal doors... yes well, anyway... there ya go.

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last updated 12 October 2010 - 4:37am
©28 August 2003 - 10:35pm — sweetdreams
31 August 2003 - 2:57pm — Josh Glasgow (not verified)
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no summer

I don't know why, but that line sticks out to me a lot. Like a description of my summer. It.. barely existed. Nice.