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till we have faces
hi, i'm amy. i live in new york right now. thanks for reading, and being my friend.
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An Agoraphobic Photographer’s Virtual Travels, on Google Street View
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“Dead.” “Dying.” “Gone.”
11 hours ago
I’m a White, 26-year-old Stanford Grad, and I’m Lowering the Price of My Eggs to $80,000
17 hours ago
Missed gram ees, but assume Beck gave C. Johnson a shout out.
2 years ago
COSI Columbus | Dynamic Hands-On Science Center
Kristin Brooks Hope Center - Hopeline
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
after a certain hour i couldn't talk tonight. i was just afraid of what would come out my mouth. unless i had something quite short and specific to say.
lots of pain, lots of joy. the one overshadows the other.
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sweet autumn wind
but i will always have time to come out and play
the sun fled for the evening and so too shall i
those who work, those who fight, those who pray
after all that
shelter from the storm
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