The Dinghy

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Tuesday, July 01, 2003
 
The paper (which I hate) crumbles as I rub my charred stick over it.

And again. And again.

THE PAPER--WHICH IS OWNED BY A NEO-TECHNOPHILIAC CONGLOMERATE OF THE MOST TAXONOMIC SORT--UPON WHICH I WRITE, CRUMBLES, AND IS MUCH HATED.

THAT IS ALL.

Goodbye forever.

I mean it this time.

Thank you for your time.

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