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2008-11-05 - 10:12 p.m.

a chip on the rim of the cup

there's a burn on my wrist, a little crescent weal. i was careless making tea, and now i have this red reminder.

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listening to: caspian - some are white light.
reading: the new york stories of edith wharton.
working on: laundry.


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