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September 16, 2002 // 9:45 p.m. // "...and the hum that both captured and lost your attention..."
I'm so far behind when it comes to composing what I've been up to over the past three or so days. Today, when I should have been listening intently to Gary Gildner read his poetry, I composed a poem myself full of irony and the oddest of coincidences. I'm quickly finding that the style my writing takes depends on who I'm reading at the moment. Of course, listening to him and Joel Long affected how it came out. Right now, I just need to rest and eat. I haven't been home since 6:45 this morning. It's been a long day.