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. . . . . entries for 28.8.07 . . . . .
I am exhausted and Frank, God willing, is asleep, since he must awaken at five tomorrow to get ready to leave for U Rochester. It's been a good day, all told, although goodbye was not easy, and I did cry a bit then, and ever since I have had Another Town by Regina Spektor stuck in my head: "in another town, my fingers so cold; in another town, my soul feels so old; in another town, I've sold all my gold; in another town, but I know, I know: I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. . ."
[] . . . ees @ 12:01:00 AM
come home?
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