'And your very flesh shall be a great poem.'
-Walt Whitman

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Today is the best day I’ve ever had. Not unlike yesterday, which was so until the dawning of sun this morning. But today the grass is just a little bit higher, and the trees are just a little bit taller, and people are just a little bit kinder. Buildings stand one day closer to collapse, and each of us one day closer to our death.

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