A blade of blue

I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye; And further still at an unearthly height, O luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. I have been one acquainted with the night. -Robert Frost
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Thursday, May 11, 2006

Just a quick note. Riding home with Justin from the video rental store we heard "Incomplete" on the radio; and what with the anniversary of graduation coming up next week, I couldn't help but feel a little homesick for Emily and The Kristin. Man, I miss those chicks. Those were some seriously good times.

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 10:41 PM

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