so it's looking like i'm going to post daily here at a given minute. is it poetry month? in a book where the words are hiding, unaware of things like time.
shannon's still napping. today was the perfect nap day. it still is being this.
today i saw lou reed standing outside a puppy store. he was looking at the puppies. lou reed--shuffly walk, puppy looker-atter. who knew.
i couldn't say anything. he creates silences. i wonder if he naps.
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