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Noooo Hi! In writing to you from my stoop. It's 10:30, the sky is a deep dark purple with a few stars out, it's 81�. These days will not last and I know this and that's why I'm out here when I should be getting ready for bed. I love summer nights so much. I picked two cucumbers, three prairie fire tomatoes, one oxheart orange tomato. I watered the garden with the sprinkler. I collected seeds: larkspur, bee-butt larkspur, columbine, white poppy. I took a shower and used no shampoo. I'm taking Friday off because the beginning of August makes me sad, and also because I fucking hate my job so much.
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