Archive for April, 2007

in Nebraska

Sunday, April 15th, 2007

In a town named for a president, in the shade of a pleasant spring day, with a head cold relentless as bad credit. Trying not to forget that I am here, I am alive, I have weight. Whatever else is true, this much at least is the case: I exist, I am strong, and I [...]

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