Hey, January 20th was a Wednesday in 1993 too!

That was the year we went to DC to see the inauguration and I lost my Beary Bear for good.

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A poem I picked up on somebody else's journal earlier

and now I don't remember whose.

When I Say I Forgive You, Know This

I did not bury the hatchet.
I have the hatchet in my hands.
I am building myself a new house.

(I believe the link is to the poet's tumblr. If I'm wrong, I don't want to misattribute it.)