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Friday, July 09, 2004

with each drink

things got worse

while no one's fault

we walked up one dead end after another



with each drink perhaps there is more desperation to reach agreement on something
to feel a consensus
to feel like something is ok
because lord knows when the lights go out and we go home
nothing is ok



goodnight, good logan
lets hope tommorow brings better things





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