The parking lot.... in These titles mean nothing.
- June 18, 2014, 5:01 a.m.
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It's warm and humid and there are a lot of bugs. Summer. Early morning bird song. Everything is green and growing. We've had some needed rain. And the bad storms have avoided us.
I feel the need to type something profound but it won't happen. I have other needs too. Some will be satisfied. Some won't. And it's all ok. It has to be.
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