The Other
February 21st 2007 My Other is hunkered down for New England snowstorms. Huddled in protective layers. Hibernating fugitive. Fearfully guarding hopeful warmer memories, ‘cause I’ve never been a fool when my heart was on the line.
Winter is different here. There is nothing to be overcome. And February has been dramatically wonderful.
I think the “other” business stems from an overload of EU theory.
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