langka.

You are the skipped sentence in the book I'm reading.
You are the kitchen knife that slips into the thumb.
Memory: the autonomous twitch of an aching muscle.
You are the word that is always mistyped.
And, erased, defaces the page.

Ruth Kluger - Still Alive
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ayan. sakto.

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roller coaster of emotions. i honestly want a pooch now.
shobe called asking for baby names. baby envy is trulily getting me now..
i came up with:
girl:
stephanie- cuz the whole time i loved that name
amber caryl- it's off but, the name looks as if it can come out like ABC
anya
paris- para if asked why she's named paris, she can say my aunt loved paris hilton!
boy:
marc dylan- cuz they wanted something with marc(tmac's first name:)

haven't thought of any baliw names yet. i wish i can.

but, if i had a dog, i'd name the mutt..
trump
fortune
triumph
hump
lump
love
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happy weekend. i've work to do.