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Name: John
Location: Turlock, California, United States


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Friday, May 20, 2005

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A Ghost Is Born
By Wilco
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school is almost over...one more week. to everyone who's yearbooks i signed-make sure you keep the signature, it will be worth alot of money someday. if i put "you looked really cute in your sports clothes", that means you are very special to me.

You are walking. You see a half-crippled sparrow struggling to get back into the air. He grasps at a gust of wind, soars for a moment, but the ground immediately pulls him back. The sparrow sings songs that teeter beyond ecstasy and frustration. The tug of war continues for a few minutes and you are not quite sure whether you should laugh at the game or come to the aid of one of the opponents. Suddenly you realize that you have stopped walking and can not stop watching: the struggle, the success, the falls, and the flights of varying length and grace...

oh and i forgot to add one little thing...mason, how you did you get so hot? i love you all. peace.

john