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… but I found a poem that was interesting. My mom sent it to me: Entitled: cordyon & alexis, redux and yet we think that song outlasts us all: wrecked devotion the wept face of desire, a kind of savage caring that reseeds itself and grows in clusters oh, you who are young, consider how…

…I listened to a song by a girl that sent chills up my spine. And I thought, one year ago, so many things were different…

Two things I’ve read recently have really piqued my interest. First, an article by the NY times: In sum (for those of you too lazy to read the article) the economic trends point towards the way of America’s economy being something of a lost cause. Entire industries are being outsourced, factory jobs are permanently disappearing…

Such a little word And it’s something you can’t say. Just turn away – you can’t see me anyway. Not if you tried.

What is it to be betrayed by a friend? I’ve felt this before. A delicate apathy, shattered by a glance.