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on this side.

Why are "P.S's" always reserved for the end of a writing? Post-script....what about, pre-script?

P.S. I love Nickel Creek.

The adjective that I have been feeling is "full", everything about my life is absolutely and incredible full to the point of sickening overflow and I am in love...with life, with the living of it, with breathing, with singing and with painting, with stringed instruments, artists who believe that everything has intention, the color red, with maps and with my childhood, the process of memory, memorizing and forgetting, most assuredly with coffee and J.D. Salinger. Oh to continue listing things with which to be in love...but I am full and tired.
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