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Tuesday, April 1, 2008

yesterday's me

A previous self cannot be trusted.
Otherwise, why am I revising these words?
Posted by castlewon at 10:15 PM

2 comments:

farmlady said...

Because our many selves all want to be editors. It's Ok: you get a better balance.

April 2, 2008 at 11:15 PM
castlewon said...

that's true, of course :-)

April 3, 2008 at 4:19 PM

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