We haven't broken,
but we've bent a lil
on the way to finishing
the first percent of
our first bicentennial.
Meaning two years in the bag.
Two years,
and i wouldn't have it any other way.
September second is the day
that it all turned around.
bound.
you quench my thirst
in drought.
and when it's gloomy
and i lose track of what joy's about
you remind me.
so timely.
so in a few years,
i hope we tie the knot like boy scouts.
and in terms of residence after that,
you know Illinois' out.
-Dan.
in the name of love, like robbers say.
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