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Thursday, February 03, 2011

no girl as warm as you

Today I wore short sleeves for my walk. It's 61 degrees out there. Felt heavenly.

I've scored SAT two hours so far today. I continue to meet my goals.

Listening to 10,000 Maniacs. I love "Stockton Gala Days."

That summer fields grew high
with foxglove stalks and ivy.
Wild apple blossoms everywhere.
Emerald green like none I have seen
apart from dreams that escape me.
There was no girl as warm as you.

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