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9.25.2009
moving green.
i finally live somewhere. i rode my bike cross town.
a bag on my back. a bag on each arm.
im an easty now.
oh yeah. this is my new racer. bad ass.
coaster brake. no slip with the wet, wet rain.
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a.m.
fighting the fear through casual acts of self.preservation.
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