gnoll's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- germfree adolescents my heartbeat softened with every breath sitting on a grassy hill with a wide vantage somewhere between cormac and ottawa. rich skies, clouds of cotton and the tinny squawks of x-ray spex from a small black wooden box. with my bag of dorritos and bottle of water i saw no reason to even stand much less make my way home. 2:54 p.m. - Tuesday, Jul. 30, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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