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2012-01-31 - 9:00 p.m.
how strange it is to be anything at all
sing along, he said. this one's a mandatory sing-along. but when he sustained that impossibly long note, everyone else's voices fell away. how could one man hold so much sound? * * * reading: the lake, by banana yoshimoto. listening to: the taking under, elf power. working on: a long, slow series of improvements. in the garden: my cat and a neighbor's cat are snuggled together under the bushes.
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