December 2008
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MY ROSE-COLORED PORTLAND
kicking around this town is like waking from a deep amnesia. i somehow still know every street, every rooftop… i can see how i’ve worn three winters’ rain on my sleeve. but everything in this lovely little city weighs less for me now & i am not sad this is not my home anymore.
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oooo puddle!
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OVERHEARD: Market & Montgomery.
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