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hot friday
2005-04-22 @ 12:45 p.m.
hot, hot days in san francisco are wonderful. pale skin like mine gets blotches of minisunburn red from even an hour lunch break reading in the sun. back at the office, the scent of huge lilies continues to waft through my office, a gift from ang earlier in the week. reading dreaming in cuban at my secret open air lunch spot above market street. what was that line from the song again? everything looks better from far away, something like that, from magnetic fields. i am growing to love shuffling songs on my ipod.
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