Thursday, September 20, 2001
untitled 1 (2001.09.21)
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The first day of fall is usually a nice occasion the picnic baskets and the plaid blankets, laying in the sunshine with the soft wind sweeping over sweatered torsos. I had never been to the west coast but I was told that the people were nice and the sun never went down on the Pacific. How’s that for life on the edge of the universe?
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2001.09.21
The first day of fall is usually a nice occasion the picnic baskets and the plaid blankets, laying in the sunshine with the soft wind sweeping over sweatered torsos. I had never been to the west coast but I was told that the people were nice and the sun never went down on the Pacific. How’s that for life on the edge of the universe?
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2001.09.21
