at the end of the night sarah and i went to Lenny's like good old times. i'm in my home town, at denny's and i feel like i'm back in high school, used to go there with the girls from my all girl school ,it was the only thing to do was a teen at 1 am. we used to walk about and talk to strangers and sometimes just sit at their tables and start talking.
we were brave and able as going to an all girl school made us feel pretty untouchable. i love denny's. (moon over my hammy!)
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God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night. These are the words we dimly hear: You sent out beyond your recall, go the limits of your longing. Embody me. Flare up like flame and make big shadows I can move in. Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror, Just keep going. No feeling is final. Don't let yourself lose me. Nearby is the country they call life. You will know it by its seriousness. Give me your hand. Rilke
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hey babe... missin you
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