I love the way that rain seems like something novel in the springtime.
I love poems and sun and pretty poets.
On Saturday I will be in Wales. I cannot image myself there. I think people say that going places changing you because they can't imagine their same person in a completely different place.
I love finishing classes and being excited for new ones.
I love being away from my computer for the whole day.
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