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Friday, September 08, 2006

Dear Friends, 

Recovering from the fear
with a blast of the sun
march in time with my feet untied
stepping up blurry eyed
(Fair)

I'm typing from my new school laptop. I got it Tuesday.

It's very clean. Nice white lines and smooth plastic. The above was the first song I listened to on it.

I have wished before that I could be someone else. No more. There is a lovely grace where I am just now. It is with me always, will be with me always. I rest.

Poetically,
Lauren

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