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Friday, April 11, 2008

This morning tears sat like stones in my throat, weighing down my head with sadness for the ugliness here. The hideous crush of concrete, smoke, and so many ugly buildings snuggled into each other's personal space. There is no personal space, no time to be alone, no wide open vistas.

at 3:54 AM what's this nonsense? japan, melodrama

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