aosid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - last night i stumbled over the plow-formed snowdrifts between unfamiliar streets until the city slept with ringing ears and spinning walls. i collected stamps up and down my wrists like i was a passport. i was warm and bruised and giddy and i finally knew that this is the year - i'm leaving these mountains and the echoes of heartbreaks. they'll be here next christmas. until then, i'll see you in chicago. 3:21 p.m. - 2013-12-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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