went and did a little voter registration this afternoon----they sent me down to the check cashing place on forsyth st., but i had better luck at the marta station and in the barber shop across the street----too bad felons can't register or i woulda used up all my forms----
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8/02/2008 04:03:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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