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Made Me Forget Myself

At 7:30 a.m. we were on our way to pick up car share, and it was that zen weather that only comes to Philadelphia in September: air cool on our bare arms, sky a perfect cloudless cerulean blue.

“This is a perfect day,” I said to Elise.

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This was written by krisis. Posted on Sunday, September 2, 2007, at 12:14 pm. Filed under day in the life, elise. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Post a comment or leave a trackback.

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