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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Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Another short lunch-time post. Not too much has been happening. Last night, Justin and I went out to get some dinner right before the MS state and Ole Miss game was over. It took us almost half an hour to get back on campus because campus security is lame and was only letting out going traffic through. We had to drive all over oxford to get back to our apartment. We'll never do that again.

joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 1:43 PM

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