Tuesday, October 13, 2009

I read the same books of poetry over and over again and listen to the same songs over and over again and every time they are completely different as if I had never read them at all and every time they are perfect, as if they knew what I needed and comformed to that. You know what I mean?
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Colin Welch said...

I understand what you're saying, but no, I don't get it.

Also, my internet connection is slow right now, and the blog image loaded sort of slowly, so it looked like the page was being filled out. Neato.

October 13, 2009 at 9:29 PM

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