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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Monday, May 08, 2006

*Sigh*
I don't like Monday's. Work is always about the same, so I'll save you the boring read about that. I started the Two Towers today. It was my favorite of the movies, so I'm sure I'm going to like the book too. Nothing very interesting to report for today. Just that another long work week lies before me. Bah.

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 10:35 PM

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