the word cage
Akron's finest poetry and garbage.
17 June 2005
What am I going to miss about Chicago?
Foggy days like this (two of my beasties circa...arg, like 1999, in my old place right on the lake, 10th floor, and yes, there actually
a view) where you can't see a thing out the window.
Good gloomy weather for thinkin. I hope they have that in Akron, or else I'll need to soak in as much as possible during my last month in Chicago.
Mary is feeling
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