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:: Wednesday, August 23, 2006 ::





August 23, 2006


It may be August by it smells
of April
Lukewarm April sun
And April breeze
that carries with it
the promise of new tomorrows

Though it be August
my skin savors
the slight jolting breeze
telling of a spring
of Roses
And a rain
that drizzles rainbows.

:: Alina 11:46 PM

August 11, 2006

I've been going a little nuts with goucher financial aid/dad lately. School is insanely expensive, though im sure I don't need to tell you that. Dad...well...i just spent a half an hour on the phone getting a "well...other kids are going to school for free" talk. Jewish guilt; Dads use it too.

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