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Wednesday, May 5, 2010
ugh tastes like myself
i feel kinda like
a big bucket of ugh
i will take 5 minutes
to wallow
and then continue to go about
my afternoon.
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i feel wonderful when i am
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trying to climb a tree
frolicking
picking wildflowers.
having a deep conversation
hula hooping
skipping to the beat that only i can hear
painting something unexpected
singing folk songs
braiding hair
blowing stuff up on the fourth of july
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cuddling
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