I slept another eight hours last night. I don't feel any better rested, but I have to assume it's good for me. I got up at half past nine for a singing lesson and almost didn't feel someone was unraveling my brain through my eyes. I walked most of the way home from Belmont; spent the afternoon on my boring job. Tonight I proofread half a Greek dialogue and made five honeycakes. I could go for some kind of diaspora trifecta if I translated something in Ladino.
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- 1: A kidnapper wouldn't jump into a cold sea
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- 3: A stranger light comes on slowly
- 4: I might fail math if you don't move your shoulder
- 5: One boundary makes another
- 6: I swear only this city knows
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- 8: From the morning past the evening to the end of the light
- 9: I bought Blue Velvet on a DVD
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