life is so Good when it's spent adoring, confessing, thanking, crying out shoulder-to-shoulder with bics and sics who fight for the very same thing
surely Good-er than successful book-editing, homemade tofu guac, wine in Madrid, Take Away Shows, finding the perfect red mary janes, walking into a room where everyone likes/respects/fears you
Gooder than all these "booms" and sweeter still throughout the "busts"
these are the things I will remember and miss the most about my two semesters in this pinkish-gray wood house
so much to be faithful with and to be held accountable for
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