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The instructor said,
Go home and write a page tonight. And let that page come out of you-- Then, it will be true.
So here I am sitting at my keyboard writing about Iran and how Reagan screwed both seaboards so here I sit tapping at the keys trying to make Spanish fit and trying hard to please so here I ponder thinking of small cells thinking if that book yonder will tell me of its shells so here I s


Manhattan NightsI’m alone in my apartment. It’s late and the lights are turned out. The whole place is shrouded in darkness. I’m sitting on the couch, looking at the darkness. Darkness is fluid, indefinable. It’s a cold winter night and I’m alone. This floor of the complex is practically empty; it’s cheaper high up in the building, like here, but there are fewer amenities. And it’s colder. What’s more is the fact that I feel alone. I want to reach out and touch someone, talk to them, hold them. But they aren’t there. There’s just darkness.Manhattan Nights
My day has been horrible. I don’t even want to go into it. It’s one of those days that makes you just feel
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i hope you have lotsa fun here
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