July 9, 2019

July 8, 2019	July 10, 2019	Mid90s	tossed salad days
Eyes can look away, memories remain	I want to fall down your front step.	She looks at me and she laughs	She's Leaving Home
Love, as seen from the inside of my head	Look into my eyes and tell me	indirect fire	Shared Memories, Secret Language
Joy of Cooking	Is to Leave All, and Take the Thread of Love	More bare shoulders than a week of WB programming	Judging women by their books
CIA Manual: Psychological Operations in Guerrilla Warfare	zebra crossing	It's better to be solitary than with incompatible people	Rear Window

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