outside is chicago


Elena E. ([email protected])
Sun, 24 Jan 1999 20:29:52 -0600 (CST)


thirty degree weather, finally, and the worst of it has
passed, no more mountains of snow or sub zero (that's
fahrenheit) temperatures. i can breathe again. the Bono
boots get me through the harsh and the unforgiving yet
once more.

stomping ahead,
elena
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Hello, I'm sorry I lost myself
I think I thought you were someone else
                    "Pop Song 89" (REM)



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