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and it's hard to hold a candle |
2002-07-11 - 9:36 a.m. drunk me and d. ford prestently listening to: intentions to: soberity level: conversation helpd last night between myself and an old frind i hadn't seen in a year... blah blah blah, hello, blah d: so, you still living in berkely? k: no, i was never REALLY living in berkley. d: i kept hearing you were in berkley? k: i was always in berkley. thats where my significant other lived. d: lived? k: he still lives there, he just not so significant anymore. d: welcome back. |
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in the cold November rain |