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Sep 2013
I rolled down the window
to cool off and debated all
the things I still don't understand,
tried to piece them together, tried
to take them apart.
sometimes I feel like I am dissecting
parts of myself that I haven't even
discovered and maybe that is why.
(c) Brooke Otto
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