La Sirena is actually named Jennifer. She lives about 600 feet above sea level on Chicago's South Side.
I feel stripped down, basic, dried out -- not bad, not empty but I've just shucked so much of my extraneous bullshit, I'm not even sure what's left within...
I am vulnerable to smoking crows.
Posted by La Sirena at 11:45 PM
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3 comments:
Wish I were dry and hot like a corn, 'stead of minus 4 and struggling to see some good in the nasty cold day.
Z
Yup -- it's pretty wintry here, too.
I keep telling people it is just January
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